I dressed and drove to Cherie’s home Maria had given me the address for. I planned to first take notes about her security and find where she would b... the most vulnerable. I took the precaution of driving a car I had stolen the day before and switched license plates on. I also took an abduction kit I had been putting together for just such a moment. Her neighborhood looked very quiet. I was looking for the addresses when I saw her leaving the door of a house in a jogging suit. Her beautiful. Then she counter-punched, ‘First kiss my dear. If you are a good boy, there might be more! We’ll just have to see!’ As she turned, her ponytail whirled around, and I followed her through the living room and then into the kitchen, and she asked, ‘Coffee? Beer? Wine?’ ‘Um, beer I guess! Thanks!’ I watched the material of her jeans stretch over her shapely butt as she bent over to retrieve a couple of beers for us. We sat at the kitchen counter, just talking about our conference with Doc. “Hey,” she replies. Danielle has got her arms crossed over each other. You pull her in for a hug and kiss her forehead. “What’s wrong?” you say as you break the kiss. Danielle leans against you and starts to sob. “I’ve got some problems with my health,” she whispers, unable to speak because of her emotions. “Is it serious?” you ask, as you feel tears building up in your eyes. “Let’s talk somewhere more private,” She says. You put your bags in the car and sit down in the passenger seat.. The two of them spent a moment contemplating my beauty, my hair, my body, my face. And then Gabriela brought the knife to my pussy and I started to get scared! She was crazy! She put the tip of the knife at my shoulder and I felt the cold, cold steel. I wanted to leave, but I remember that for the first time I consciously obeyed her! “Do you want me to cut off you, bitch? I shook my head again Nooooooo. She took the knife across my belly and brought it up to my breasts. I felt the steel cold as.