Ella gave her a sharp kick. Rachel let out a muffled howl of pain. Oh come off it, you dumb cunt. I said, you know why youre here, RIGHT? Rachel nodde... sheepishly. You hurt us once. Hurt me once. And were ready to do it again. Now, I cant have that, Rachel. I cant have someone spit in my face and then smile around town, completely unscathed. No one would respect me, right? She kicked again at the captive girls knees. Rachel screamed and then nodded again. So were here to do something Ive wanted. I was unable to study due to yesterdays and today incident . some how I passed my time till evening my s*s came homeShe came and said @ night I am having a surprise for you . I was exited , we all had our dinner and went to bed she said wait till our mom dad sleep . she said to mom that she might keep on some music as she is having some project to do . she started the music nearly around 11 and locked the room she then ask me to get up .I got up and sat she then removed my pants and her gown we. Again she tried to cover her naked body with her hands but failed. She was aware how vulnerable she was. One of them reached out and touched her breast with a finger.She could not stop him.“Take her in the garage,” one of them said.They grabbed her and pulled her down the driveway of the house to a garage, the owner had left the garage door open.They pulled her into the garage and one of them shut the garage door. It was very dark inside with just a small amount of light seeping in through a. Rubin?’ Mr. Rubin nodded, still mesmerized. Maureen took the initiative and led Mr. Rubin across the pool deck. As they entered the footpath to his bungalow, Maureen pulled his arm close, hugging Mr. Rubin’s bicep to her boobs as they promenaded down the evening yard-lit pathway. When they arrived, Maureen stood attentively in the middle as Mr. Rubin explored the suite. It was a typical TWA accommodation for Guest Coaches: a large bed, the expected special furniture and fixtures, a luxurious.