Nikia stood on the opposite side of the vehicle, looking at me, with tears welling in her eyes.“It’s okay. Don't cry. I’ll figure it out, or I�...ll call a lock smith for you.” She didn't seem to understand, but my words were spoke in a soothing tone, so she calmed down quite a bit anyways.I slowly started to press on the window, trying to rock it, or work it downward, just a few fractions of an inch would do the trick. Suddenly there was a loud crack, and the entire parking lot was illuminated in. "Like that?" He asked into my chest, his cock slamming even harder inside of my needy cunt. "Yes, baby, yes . . . fuck me . . . fuck me . . ." "How about . . . that?" He said, giving me a deep, hard thrust, emphasizing his last utterance. I used every ounce of my self control to keep from screaming. I was suddenly relieved that I wasn't a virgin. Otherwise, he would have killed me! His hands slid up to my sides, and pushed my torso upward, peeling my sweat-slick body away. However, I have always been a fan of war movies, Military Channel, and combat video games, so I did have some idea of what was required.I kept my head and body low to the ground while I looked around for muzzle flashes. I counted four weapons in use, one was a machine pistol, probably 9 mm from the sound, and the rest were handguns. I figured that the machine pistol was the most dangerous of the lot, so I went after that first. All of the shooters were widely scattered, so I was lucky in that.I. You aren't a violent man. I would have done *that* to you." He pointed at Andrew. "But you were just too simple. You were too much of a girl already. No fun in that at all, but the Major. Now, there was a true bit of excitement. And, to reward the men who captured you, they get to try her out first." He turned towards one of the guards. "What's your pleasure, a hand job, blow job, ask and she will have to obey."Andrew squeaked as he tried to hold back tears of terror.Chris narrowed his eyes..