Please don’t hurt me” she begs. I drag her in-between her car and another, placing her on the floor, face down. I retrieve a cable tie from my p...cket and tie her hands behind her back. “You’re doing well. Don’t make a sound and this will be over soon.” I say. I place a gag in her mouth and cover her eyes with blindfold. I can feel my cock turning to rock inside my tight jeans as I listen to her sobs. Lifting her up onto my shoulder, I walk through the car park, observant for passer-bys. "Judge, how did the shooters know where to find me? We weren't at the Atlantis for more than a couple of hours, and suddenly, SHAZAM! There's a whole army of professional killers blowing up the floor we're on."I could tell that I touched a raw nerve. The Judge looked at me for a long moment and then said, "We have concluded that a source inside the administration is feeding information to whomever it is that keeps coming after you. Kevin, we think that should we discover the identity of the. ... I don't want to be a prick to you. I was the asshole, he justdid what guys do when they see a pair of tits."Slowly Candice nodded- "life is going to get rough in a few days. Ithink you might want to keep those tied up, you start showing themaround and people might get the wrong idea."It was Rick's turn to nod slowly."What did you do?" Candice was clearly thinking they had a moment whereshe could learn something.Rick shook his head, tears running from his eyes- "I can't say.Just..... don't. ” “I can’t help it.” “I think we can help it.” Miranda’s sweatshirt had ridden up a little, and I had to admit that despite its conservative cut, our school swimsuit did an excellent job hugging the contours of a woman’s backside. Kylie’s toes were fidgeting as Miranda massaged her shoulders. I had to admire Kylie almost as much as her coach. Her legs were strong and slender, and she had better muscle tone than you’d think, looking at her in uniform. Her swimsuit was drawn tight against a.