I reached to open the door, Brad stopped me. ‘This is my storage area. I keep all my excess supplies, my perms and color in there. It is usually loc...ed you can’t trust anyone. I really don’t want you to see the inside it is really a mess. Lets go ahead and go into the shop. This used to be a three car garage.’ Brad opened the door to the shop and we walked in. On the right hand side was two cutting areas with hydraulic chairs. To the right of the chairs there was a door that lead to the. I could not see, of course, andevery time I tried to turn around, I lost my footing. Eventually Igave up.I think I dozed a little; I'm not sure, but I do remember my headjerking as if from sleep a couple of times. There was certainlynothing else to do but ponder over what my abductor might want to donext.Eventually I heard the key in the lock once more. A jolt of adrenalinrushed into my veins, and I was instantly awake. Fearful, but with anodd anticipation, as if no matter how much I dreaded my. I look around the kitchen, to see Melody has taken over supervision of the cooking. Marie is sitting in a chair watching Lisa and I. Her legs out wide and Jock’s face is buried in her pussy as she moans and writhes.About twenty minutes later Melody rubs her body against me from behind as she licks my ear and whispers, “I can’t delay breakfast any longer without burning it. Please hurry and finish up, so we can eat.”I look over my shoulder, to see the table’s set but no diners. Jock is leaning. I think they purposely shoved some ofthe goo up my nose, as I couldn't help snorting it deep into my throat.I almost brought up whatever was left in my stomach, but fortunately,the fear I was feeling at that moment seemed to restrict that reflex.One of the guys comes back with my pants and pulls my wallet out,proceeding to empty it of any cash, credit cards, and identification.He then pockets all that and shoves the wallet back into my pants.My cloths are then thrown in my lap and the big guy.