"Tish?" said Gwen questioningly."It's a nick name that D has for me" I said. "It comes from some old TV show, with a character called Morticia" Hmm I ...ee" she said, a bemused expression on her face.We chatted for a while, and wandered around the park."How have you been Mort?" she asked"Good, D and Joyce have been taking good care of me." I said."How did you meet them?" she asked"D saved me," I replied "When I first got here, I ran into a bad area of town and this group of men attacked me. D. He let go of his cock allowing my fingers full access.I gently wrapped my fingers round his shaft. He felt so hard, his cock throbbed slightly. My fingers slowly worked their way down his shaft, cupping his balls then working their way back up. I was soon stroking him, my fingers gently but firmly gripping his shaft, moving up and down, then up and down again. He gasped and groaned quietly as I stroked him.I could see the pre-cum forming on the tip of his cock. I bent down and licked the end,. ‘Daughter of international shipping magnate Jack Connelly has been missing for three days after disappearing from a party three nights ago.’ The anchor went on to give a few details and show a picture of a beautiful young girl that appeared to be in her early twenties. ‘Now we go live to a press conference with Riverdale Police Chief Don Matthews,’ the anchor continued as the screen changed to a shot of the Police Chief surrounded by dozens of reporters. Lily felt the blood drain from her face. Tiffany' s screams came out all muffled as her kidnapper laid her out on a cold steel bed and another man dressed all in black and wore a white mask closed the door. All this time, her heart pounded against her chest. What were they going to do to her? The kidnapper released his hand away from her mouth and with one quick swift move, he ripped her dress off till she was practically lying there naked. Tiffany covered up her breasts and her pussy but the man just yanked them away. There was a.