The conversation was about Mark wanting to have sex, he was far from a r****t, actually I was very impressed by his patience and the way he explained ...is feelings to her. Equally, she was up to the task from a knowledge, and understanding, point of view, it was the physical act, which was causing her concern. The conversation revealed two things, one, she was a virgin, and two, she'd been preparing for this event, because she mentioned she'd been on the pill, since not long after they'd met.I. I saw Brett dancing with some hot chick. I got a little pissed when I saw her hand down his pants. I got over it fast, because some black dude had cut in and now I was dancing with him. Another nice package was rubbing against my ass crack as we danced. I was going to make sure Brett would see a black cock in my pussy tonight!I looked around for Brett and didn't see him, I didn't see Nikki either. I knew one of Brett's fantasies was to nail a cougar. Was he fucking Nikki now? I'll bet that old. HOGTIED The serving was done and Dawn said her goodbyes. She was leaving before the cleanup as she had started early and had already put in extra time. Dawn walked down the now near empty parking lot to her SUV at the far end. She opened the door with the remote and walked up opening the driver’s door. All of sudden, whoosh and darkness. A black hood had been pulled over Dawn’s head. There was little time for struggle as almost immediately her wrists and ankles were bound with rope. Ankle. The window rolled down and without seeing thedriver I heard a familiar male voice say, "You look a little lost,missy."I froze for a second, knowing that there was something very specific Iwas supposed to say. I cleared my voice as he leaned forward so that Icould see him. Fuck, fuck, fuck. It was my boss, Larry Gilmore. We'dworked together for five years. I'd played poker at his house two weeksago. I went to his son's baptism last spring. This was not what I hadexpected. I froze."Well, little.