Mark was his name he was a nice looking guy i would say he was about 30 at the most quite tall with dark hair and we did seem to get on well when we c...atted so i decided i would keep the date i had made with him for that night , my plan was also to tell him i was not a real girl and hope for the best.Mark was due to pick me up at 8pm , we had agreed to go to a nice little wine bar in town for a drink, i had been there before and knew it was a casual dress sort of place so i set about planning. “Do you hear me, sluts? Mattie, Sheila, Evelyn, Kitty. Keep your cunts away from my man’s penis. I’ll superglue them shut. You’ll wish you still had your cherry. I can’t believe we have four sluts living in our house.”“I’m not living here,” Kitty said. “Did you know Humpty has a nice little house over on the west coast near Tampa? We would usually be there for the weekend by now. This kidnapping stuff is throwing our plans off.”“My head hurts,” Elizabeth complained. “I’m going back to. The pressure on my cock felt exquisite. I threw my head back and snarled, “Fuck!” through clenched teeth. Katherine pouted and said, “Ohhhh, my poor baby. Ask your Mistress to give you permission to fuck her and she will spread her pussy for your big cock.” I glowered at her with a raging, lustful fire burning in my eyes. “Ohhhh, yes baby,” she moaned. “The look in your eyes is making my cunt ache for your cock.” I waited for her to finish her sentence and slid three fingers deep inside. You seem pretty smart to me." So, are you a reporter Patti?" Yes, I was planning on writing a story about you." I knew it. Please Patti, don't write a nasty article about me until you get all of the facts OK?" What gave me away, Jay?" Well, I knew something was different about you, but I couldn't quite figure out what it was. When you said you weren't on a timetable I knew for sure."Patti grinned. "I guess you are right Jay. I can't picture either Ashley or Amy saying that." Patti honey, I.