.. and down the street ... the stable end when a canvas bag was thrust over her head and the drawstring tightened just enough to stop what little brea...h she had.It would be exceptionally unfair and a complete distortion of the facts to say... She fell like a ton of bricks. Conversely, it would be a bald-faced lie to say she gently swooned.Eva hit the dirt.Her captors trussed her up like a roasting turkey and tossed her over a packsaddle.The dust of their leaving had no more than settled when. ”“I confess we did. After all, I was curious about this stranger wanting to party with Joe and I.”“It’s all Mal’s doing. I mean we had a short . . . relationship. I . . . I’m in Atlanta on business. I’m from Minneapolis and . . .”“Do you happen to know the Marcolina’s? That would be Jim and Val. They live in Minneapolis and are dear friends of ours. We met them while skiing in Aspen two years ago. We go skiing with them every year.”“I’m afraid I haven’t had the pleasure,” Annie said, taking. The doorbell ringing had gone to insistently knocking on her door now and Alice thought, What on earth could be so important?"I'm coming!" she yelled loudly at the door, making the insistent knocking stop.Pulling the door open, Alice was about to demand what the hell they wanted, but seeing who was in front of her, she immediately froze in shock."Miss Evans?" a police officer asked her."Yes?" Alice asked unsure, with a broken voice.In front of her Alice saw two police officers and behind them. Believe me, and it was as kinkiest as I could imagine. She slowly and steadily increased her rhythm. Her to and fro motions on my lund were too much for me.My hands were on her head, playing with her hair. With every motion of hers, my hands were pushing her towards my lund to go deeper. She realized that she finished peeing and tried to reach tissue while sucking, which I noticed, but I had other plans.I wanted to taste the Russian chut which was wet with a golden shower. So I pulled my lund.