Together, we stumbled up the narrow staircase, where I fully intended to leave her. Just a quick goodbye (maybe a little kiss), and then I’m on my w...y. She unlocked the door and swung it wide open. Suddenly sure of herself on her towering heels, she walked in and disappeared down a hallway.I should have closed the door. I should have walked back down the stairs, gotten into my car, and gone home. But as I glanced around Maddie’s apartment, I found myself transfixed.She lived here.I switched on. I was still not sure how to proceed with other things and after few minutes slowly started lifting her nighty.It came easily up til her knees and I put some force and Mom lifted her lower side to help me. I rolled up the whole thing till her boobs.I was surprised that she had left her wet panties in bathroom and is already expecting me to be on her body fucking and taking ownership of her body. Still her face was looking sideways to avoid any possible eye contact. My animal mind pushed me to go. Most of the people was kidnappings took place at night or at dawn-primarily in private homes, though sometimes in the streets or at workplaces- usually toward the end of the week. The timing helped delay whatever action relatives might wish to initiate. Heavily armed men dressed in civilian clothes would appear and threaten the victims and their families, and frequently their neighbors. By prior arrangement, the police would make the area near the home safe for the kidnappers. Often it would be. . well, thirty years ago I could make her cry for mercy, wear her totally OUT! Now ... well, like I said, I'm not young."Allan nods sympathetically. "I'm realistic too. I know you're no young stud. But whatever you can do. Maybe just the attention, being admired, feeling desirable, maybe that's all she needs. And if it takes more ..."He takes a breath and looks away. "Hell, even if you have to get help, okay? I don't need to know the details, just so it's all ... discreet, you know? I.