“I can't wait.” I said continuing to play with myself.Once we got to the Holiday Inn I pulled up my shorts grabbed my purse and followed Jim up to...his room on the second floor. He unlocked the door and we both strolled in and made our way to the bed, where we both started to undress. “Damn Lauren how big are those, DD's? Mmmmm and I love your shaven pussy.” Jim asked looking at my body.“Yeah, they're DD's. I said squeezing my large tits. “So what position do you want to fuck me in? I asked. We leave shortly after. Back in my car, she says she's thirsty. I give her a bottle of water that I've laced with Rohypnol. She thanks me and takes big gulps. She says it really hits the spot. She starts to get drowsy as it takes effect and says she must have drank too much. I tell her to drink up all the water so she doesn't get sick. She nods, and I watch her guzzle down every last drop. I smile knowing the bitch is mine. When we get back to her apartment, she is completely fucked up. It's. The warriors had to feed them and take them as their mates. Many were taken. But many were still there unmated and longing for a man’s touch.Some were bold enough to kneel in the village square presenting their willing ass for the warriors to use them as they wished. It would be an unmanly act to deny their needs when they were acting so bold.They took turns fucking the women to their satisfaction and submission. Such cases reflected a weak trend of the village. It showed the lack of warriors.. . "But this isn't THAT big -- if you got up the guts, you could wrench yourself free..." He wandered off, leaving Tabitha wondering what was coming next and cursing herself for falling into his verbal trap.In a couple of minutes, Dumbjohn returned, carrying a handful of wide, galvanized roofing washers, used to hold down tar paper. "These will do the job," he announced tossing them up and catching them. He then proceeded to dribble alcohol on them.Tabitha watched, wondering how he was going to.