" Becca did and Chrissie pulled out a set of handcuff from beneath her pillow. She clamped Becca's arm's in each side that was not already attached to...her bed. Becca's pussy was now dripping wet, she had never seen this side of her best friend!"Now, open your legs and let me get a good look at that pussy of yours," demanded Chrissie. Becca leaned back against the pillow and spread her legs for her best friend."Mmmm, very nice. So smoothe and pink. And I can see how wet you are. Good. I decided to look behind me, knowing I shouldnt but instead I did and what I saw terrified me was, a tall human shadow figure with vilify blood red eyes looking dead at me. Not wasting anytime I took off as fast as I could. While running I turn my head to look back and he was chasing me. I turn back around and ran luckily all the way home , and unlock the door I ran in and slammed the door behind me and lock it behind me. I looked for my parents but they was no where to be found. Oh thats right. The real estate agent took us to the building. We walked around the property. Although it was old and needed a paint job, the outside of the building seemed to be in pretty good shape. Entering the first floor shop was like traveling back in time. The store fixtures were ancient, the walls were a dingy pale green, and the floor consisted of wide planks of oak and must have been the original flooring. Although it was in desperate need of refinishing, the floor seemed surprising solid. There was. He slowly moved his finger in and out of my ass,then he lubed up two fingers and slid them into my ass. He worked my assfor about a minute or so, "I hope that feels good, I want to make sureyour pussy is nice and lubed, you got me horny as hell and I can't wait tobe inside of you." I smiled back at him, "no it feels good." Now hecleaned off the excess lube off of his hands and grabbed a condom. Wehave chatted online a few times about how important it was for us to useprotection, and we both.