Emma's eyes were opened unnaturally wide, and her face seemed red.Then Imogen noticed that Emma's hands were behind her back. From the side, she could...see that Emma was handcuffed. "Emma? What the fuck?"The photographer was behind her with an angry look on his face. Emma saw Imogen and mouthed, soundlessly, "help! Help!"That's when Imogen saw the black string, probably part of Emma's bikini, around Emma's neck like a tight black rope, right under the chin. Emma was being strangled."Shit! NO!". As they walked through the park side by side, Cindy noticed Jenny had linked her arm, gently, like any two friends might as they strolled along. Cindy wasn’t sure how she felt, but presumed her new acquaintance’s arm was purely innocent. As they walked Cindy noticed several other female pairing walking through the greenery in the exact same way, arms linked. On the far side of the park, they crossed to walk through a shopping mall, passing a department store, Jenny spotted a dress in the. "Dave and Steve will think Dominic has been preloading and will help himout of the pub. At that point we can use chloroform on Dave and Steve asthey won't be able to defend themselves against even three of us whilstthey are holding Dominic between them," I said."Did you ever think you would be planning an attack on your friends?"Hayley asked."They're not my friends anymore, you and the girls are," I repliedhugging her.It was agreed that Hayley, Danielle and I would be the group thatapproached. Leila needed to get her mind off of her troubles and she had big troubles. Ace, watching her eyes like a hawk with prey in its sights, saw her flushed from the coke rush and ran a hand up her leg, passed her bikini brief and into her puffy, warm twat. “Uhhh!” Leila said, with an expression of absolute sadness. “There, there, there!” Ace said. “Isn’t this better, girl?” “Uh huh,” Leila said, nodding in agreement. “Forget all that shit,” Ace said as he snaked her to coaxed her toward thoughts.