....My eyes stared at the clock. It was five to nine. I heard a sound. It was the front door opening and closing. I was breathing in short sharp breat...s through my nose. The door to the bedroom opened, I wriggled and struggled as the man approached me. He was about 50 years old and dressed in clothes that had seen better days. His grey hair was greasy and lank. His face had several days of unshaved growth. I tried to plead into the gag. He smiled and then said, ?Mei Ling said you were kinky but. They were scientists, they dealt with the aftermath of crime. They had received no training in facing actual criminals. None of them had any idea what action they should now take. They were all terrified. The two men and the woman looked at each other, their faces betraying their fear. They dared not even communicate by whisper, hoping that by remaining silent, their presence would pass unnoticed by the two unbelievable strangers. They stayed perfectly still, breathing as quietly as they could.. Mike was naked with a semi hard cock already. Bruno perked up on seeing me walk in and immediately ran over to me.I wanted to be perfect for my studs and all fresh for them. I had applied some heavy make up, real slut colours. Red lipstick, blue eyeshadow and lots of blusher. My hair was done to perfection. Tied up in a ponytail, not a hair out of place.I wore no bra, letting my tits be ready for some licking, suking and hard use.I had bought a brand new pair of fine silk, seamed black. " Brenda thinks he's cute. When the four of us were together tonight, I was able to appreciate the contrast between you and him. You're softer, gentler. He's more like what I've been afraid of." Jerry's not really like he sounds or even acts sometimes. If he was like that, we wouldn't be friends. He wouldn't ever want to harm a woman." No, that isn't what I meant. What I was trying to say was this is what I meant before when I said you were different. You aren't like the other men I've met. You.