I wore black stockings, opposed to panty hose. A black pair of panties and some nice heels. I wore make-up, that I would consider- whorish. I left ...y town and arrived at this nearby town about 8:30 PM. I found a nice bar, at the far end of a shopping plaza. I walked in and immediately realized I was the only female in this bar. There were about 10 men and me. The bartender actually thought I was a business person and asked me what I was selling. I was a little confused and asked him why. Of course, it helps that I have a neat freak for a roommate," she added, as she turned toward Dee. Dee stood quietly by 'her' separate twin bed after rising. She had been sitting on the bed at the entry of Brooke's mom and dad."Mom, Daddy, I'd like for you to meet my roommate, Deirdre Rivers--Dee," Brooke swept her arm toward Dee as she spoke. "Dee; please allow me to introduce my parents, Brendan and Melissa Cavanaugh." Brooke kicked herself figuratively in her head for making everything sound. Rani fingered her cunt hard. She was sitting in her toilet. She had started thinking about how to rescue Anjali but her thoughts were invariably moving towards Anjali’s rape and degradation. She couldn’t stop herself from imagining it. She thought about Anjali’s sweet cunt and ass being torn apart and increased her speed. Two brutes now had doubly penetrated Anjali and now she was like a rag doll caught between the cocks. Rani’s fingers moved with the rhythm of the brutes and all three came at. “Anyone else we meet has to take the chance to trust us, and they may not want to do that. And, we would have to take that same chance on them. It’s human nature to be selfish, and that can mean people will hurt others who can’t stop them.”“So, what? We just stay here until we die?”“I don’t want to just sit here,” I put in.Abby lifted a hand for emphasis. “I’m not saying we should. We can, yes. There are enough supplies around here to last us, until they expire, at least. Unless there are.