"I think now I'm in the mood for a lap dance."Laurie sat in Gary's lap, continuing to move rhythmically as she felt herself rubbing against his hard c...ck. She then turned over, continuing to move one leg against his crotch as she began rubbing her breasts against his chest and arms. Gary cupped her breast in his left hand, and she giggled but did nothing to stop him as she pressed closer to him, getting more and more excited by the feeling of her skin against his. Gary was obviously just as. He studied the girl and his eyeswidened in realization. "James Newberry!" he exclaimed. Jamie nodded."I am having my name changed. Call me Jamie. Jamie Newcherry." Shestuck her hand out to shake his. She was not sure if he would take it,but she had to try. Matthew smiled in response. He slowly reached outand took her hand."It is a pleasure to meet you Ms. Newcherry. You can call me Matthew."Jamie beamed. She was afraid no one would accept her. It was a reliefthat Matthew did. She had liked him. "Please stop", she screamed, "I never agreed to this -- this is too much-- I want you to let me go."The audience wasn't sure whether this was part of the act or not. Manywere looking rather distressed, wondering... wondering.The 'rapist' told one of the men to gag her, he didn't want to listen toa lot of crap from someone he paid for. The man brought out a penis gagand forced it into her mouth by holding her nose, making her open hermouth for air. He buckled the gag behind her head and the. The car ride was long, so I blasted my music in my ears while I thought of a few scenarios. Scenario one: I pull up to the house in the grand Lincoln Navigator, and pull a stereo-typical move. Where the air is blowing in my hair just perfectly and everything seems to slow down. My dress blows up a little in the wind as well. With all that happening, he is just a few yards away completely shocked and has a huge hard on. Then I would close my door only to have him come and press me up against.