Her feet nearly tangled as she stopped dead in her tracks. A low keen issued from the dark slit in between the buildings as she started to back away f...om the uncertain menace. Her mouth parted slightly in a pant as she walked uncertainly backward. A deep breath taken in panic was cut short as strong arms clamped around hers and a hand was held over her mouth. She kicked in the air as her feet were lifted from the ground and she was carried backward into the alley she had just passed. She tried. I went over everything and found the tires were nearly out of air. Luckily there was an air compressor there in the carriage house. I checked its oil and the gas level and then fired it up. There had been a tire gauge in the truck and I aired up the tires to the correct pressure. I would check them tomorrow to see if they had lost any pressure.When finished, I returned to the house to let them know that I was leaving. I knocked on the front door and stood there for several minutes, but there. I went down to the kitchen grabbed some beers and walked in the living room. I set there for a while waiting and actually almost finished my beer. I remember thinking, should I just go home. Is she going to trip when she comes downstairs and sees me still here. Then she came down. As soon as I saw her I knew where this was going. She was wearing a short robe which must have been purchased at Victoria Secrets. The robe showed off her full figure. Her cleavage showed through the robe and her hips. House prices were rising fast in the UK and without the other girls contributing their salaries, she would have struggled to find somewhere to live.The pretty blonde woman slowed swung her car into the car park of the local government buildings. After a short pause a young black woman emerged from the buildings, umbrella over her head, ducking the rain. This was Allison, also 24 and one of the friends she shared the house with. She had agreed to give Allison a lift home, whilst her car was at.