"I have always wanted to make a home video, Mike. This fits the bill rather nicely." Still smiling, he turned to his lieutanant and whispered somethin... in his ear. The second man grinned, and walked over to my wife. I watched helplessly as he dragged her over to a straight-backed chair, pulling her hair, and poor, brave Barbara! As much as it would have pained her, she didn't cry. Vicky clung on to my hand even harder.The man pulled out a pair of cuffs from his pocket and slapped them on my. It was not far to our home and when we arrived I made coffee and broke out the Bailey’s. We went back into the comfortable media room and as I sat next to Greg I let my skirt ride up to give both men a good view of my thighs. We had the home theatre on HBO and a show called Real Sex was on. The sound was muted but the sex scenes of couples making out were very hot. The couples had been in a mud pit at a spa and were hosing off one another and that led to feeling and fucking. The atmosphere. They didn’t penetrate the glass. Bulletproof? I saw a trail of hits against the window as it rolled up. I had never been so scared before in my life.I hadn’t closed it; I didn’t even know the windows were electric. Let alone bulletproof. Ok, it was 007’s Aston Martin DB5, but I had thought those things in the movies were just movie magic’ props.’The officer was turning. He must have seen something I hadn’t. He was fast, but whoever he was aiming at was faster. The man’s head exploded. Shit,. Take me or leave me, Laura's moment had come.I slithered out into the hallway, I could feel my cock straining inside mypink panties as I moved around. It is this feeling that makes me feelextremely priveleged to be a tranny. After all, we are the only ones whowill ever know that exquisite sensation of a rock hard cock straininginside some pretty, femininie panties. My excitement grew and grew as Iimagined the walk ahead of me. I took a few small steps and could hear myheels clicking on the hard.