She wore rough boots, pull-ups, and her hair was a tangled mess.“Chessie,” the man called, and she turned and came toward us, her face blank. The ...oke had been fitted with a leather strap which was wound about her neck and buckled just under her chin. I had never seen the like.“This here man’s come to see your ma. She holding up?”The girl gawked up at me and then nodded.“They ain’ hurt you, has they?”She shook her head, licked her lips and hurried away. I guessed she might have been twelve or. We were looking at them and requested to leave us alone. They then start laughing and grab me and my friend from back and tied both of us to the car front safety guard. We were not objecting as we know any resistance can lead to serious problem. All of them started asking for more money and we kept telling them that we don’t have anything else and leave us. He them moved near Anamika and slapped her to and asked for money and she also gave same answer as I gave. Now they loose temper and. I’ve changed some of the names, for obvious reasons. My name isn’t Jenny, my boss isn’t named Cynthia, and the club in question isn’t called Club Sans Limites, but the club does exist in downtown Montreal under a different name. I’ve also omitted some details like what industry I work in and where what city I live in. It’s not like I’m famous or anything, but it’s a small industry and those who work in it could probably identify “Cynthia” and me from details like that. But those details aren’t. "Shush! Everyone will hear," Jessica laughed, "Come on, lets get out of here and I'll tell you everything on the way home." Linking arms with each other they set off home, Paul saw them leave and as he watched them laughing and swaying down the street he felt his cock coming to life again. A couple of inches shorter than Jessica at 5'3, Jodie was small but very developed for her age with perfectly round, heavy D cup breasts. Physically both girls were very different, Jessica with green.