She turned and walked into another room. I enjoyed watching the way her ass swayed as she walked. A minute later she walked back in with money in he... hand but she had left the towel behind. "Well, good lookin', if you don't have to get back to the pizza shop, why don't you stay and have some pizza and a couple beers with me. I really called because I was lonely anyway. I was hoping they would send a good looking young guy like you." It was obvious what she had in mind. I thought for just. I was horny. I wanted to see some tits or some ass. I had needs. Little did I know, when I did my profile, I was clueless. I did the bare basics. Height, build, etc. I couldn't leave the profile picture blank. I thought out loud. "Fuck it," I said to myself.I took off my shirt, revealing my scrawny figure and changed my pants to basketball shorts. I went to the bathroom to take a selfie. After I took that selfie, I chose two pictures of me already in my phone that I thought was at least. An hour later, Freda came to see him, phone in hand.“Reg darling? I am worried.”“Why is that, Freda? Has someone been bothering you?”“No, not me. Dad has just been on the phone to me, to ask if we had been threatened in any way. I said no, but he asked me to speak to you, just in case you had kept it from us. Dad thinks that men keep threats from their women; but he doesn’t know how you think!”Reg was careful in what he said. “I suspect he himself has been threatened, and that is why he is. Unfortunately what the men were not aware of was the identically dressed woman who exited the shop not two minutes after Zelda. For this woman was the intended victim of the kidnapping; Andrea was into obedience and especially when it came to being bound, gagged and used she loved it. She too was five foot four tall with Auburn hair and her 36 DD tits looked larger on her slender frame.She was still on her way to complete her shopping trip before calling into her hairdressers and then going.