Her husband in his chair looks up at me with a questioning look on his face. She looks at me, trying to place me. I was about to introduce myself when...Stacy screams, “Mike, is this you?”“Yes, I can’t believe that I ran into you here.”She grabs me and we hug tight. My semi-rigid cock brushes against her clean shaven pussy and her perky tits press into my chest.After a lingering hug, Stacy steps back. “Oh Mike, this is my husband, Rob... Rob this is Mike, the guy that I told you that we have been. I put him to work placing him under the supervision of some of my troops so that he could move through the group and identify everyone for me. As he picked out people, I had my soldiers haul them away and put them in places where I could deal with each group separately at a later time. I had them put everyone who worked for a network linked to my consortium in one room and everyone who worked for the other consortium put into another room. Anyone identified as sitting on the wall and not. She is on a island in the middle of the ocean. Extreme fear andpanic starts passing over his/her body. She starts struggling andstruggling to get free but to no avail. She then starts trying to screambut with the gag in his/her mouth he/she can not scream loud enough. Shefights for a long time but eventually she falls asleep from exaustion.***When she wakes up again, she finds herself laying in a bed in a night gownthree sizes to big for her. She realizes she is on a boat. It's movingaway from. “It was all my fault.”“It was both our faults. What should we do now?”“You tell me. I’m broke. You got any money?”“Yes, but not much. Listen, I have an uncle and aunt that live in Barstow, California. I’ve stayed with them a few times before. Mother’s never in touch with them any more, so she couldn’t tell them what happened. We could call them, tell them wfre engaged or something, and I’m sure they’d let us stay with.