"Lift the bitch up bro" a tall white dude called out. "She needs to get filled up." "Oh my God!" Chloe exclaimed as the burly thug hoisted her up, a f...w guys grasping her arms and back to support her in mid-air, while others held her legs open. The lofty dude fed two digits into the slut's stretched-out snatch and fingerbanged her as hard as he could until she released a jet of effeminate liquids which sprayed up into the air and rained down over the warehouse floor. "Fuuuck!" yelled Chloe, her. "Hey! Who are you?" said Eddie."Sam," I said, sitting up on the floor."It's a kid, Mike!" A kid?" Mike said.Eddie pulled me up to my feet. "You're heavy. He's wearing a vest!" He's a cop!" said Mike.I said, "Stop or I'll shoot!"Neither bad guy pulled out a gun. That confirmed to me that they had no guns."You're no cop!" Mike said."That's what I'm trying to tell the police. RUN!"A couple of the hostages got up and darted for the door.Mike and Eddie turned, so I briefly disappeared and appeared a. She only believed that because that is how you do it with her. With her you make love. To me you have sex.”“I’m sorry, Cherie. You’re a very good friend and I would never want to hurt you. Come on, come back to bed with us. We want you there with us. We miss you.”“Do I have to?”“Come on, Marg’s worried about you. You’re her special lover. She needs you.”“Yes, we are her special lovers aren’t we.”With that, she got up and I followed her back to her bed. Marg took her into her arms while I sat. I asked her to grab me a hammer which was in the other side of the room, let's just say she didn't bend at the knees. Renee turned back around Brian was looking right at her with a big ass grin. She knew he enjoyed the view. After we finished working Renee brought us a couple beers. She sat on the stairs right in front us. While Brian and I stood in front of her, we were all talking. I knew I had to do something to get this going, so I pointed out to Brian at the view we were getting of her.