She laughed and sipped her juice."Okay, but that means you have to pick. And, I forgot to stop at the library after work, so you're going to have to p...ck something we have here." But we've read everything here a hundred times," I objected, and then put on my best grin. "Let's watch a movie instead."My mother's eyes narrowed and part of her top lips curled up as she flashed me a look that clearly said I was being too stubborn for her tastes. But, as always it faded quickly and she suddenly. I turned in a circle, taking in the details. I was near Brozos House and had two large suitcases with me.I knew what night this was. I knew what was about to happen. I also remembered that this wasn’t real, but an encounter. Rho had set up my encounter with Jordan on a day we had shared previously, and things had turned out differently. Among all of the missing women, there was only one other I had met before she was kidnapped, Francine James. This was the night I arrived on campus. Francine. Up and down, they lifted me over and over. Then the guy inside me said to them, “Lean her forward.”And they did exactly that. As they did he pulled out of my butt, and moved his cock to my sex and then pushed into my sex. This time they didn’t have to lift or lower me instead they just held me off the ground and he got off the desk and just used his hips to pound my sex. He used my body like that for a while then said to them, “Turn her around facing me and put her ankles on my shoulders. . I still have my mother’s wedding dress which I already made arrangements this afternoon to have sent to me. I would love for both of your dresses to be in my wedding however. Do you think they would be suitable gowns for you to wear standing beside me? Maybe without the veils and trains?’ ‘That’s a wonderful idea,’ said Moe. Wendy agreed. ‘I’m glad you think so,’ said Amanda, ‘because if you two will agree to be brides maids for me, I would love for you to wear your wedding dresses as well.’.