Katherine’s face was a black cloud of dismay at the sight of Bobby, Richard, and Patrick moving towards her. She wanted to scream and yell at them t... leave her alone and keep their hands off her, but in the end, wisely remained mute. She looked pleadingly at the three boys before remembering to smile. She pasted a phony one on as they pulled her down to the mattress.If the boys caught Katherine’s desperate look they ignored it. They knew better than to show her any mercy. The orders were to. "Very fine body Rachel," said Mike. "Now for your instructions . . . As you tell your story, I want you to rub your pussy AND pinch and twist your nipples." "With pleasure," she said winking at him. "I knew Tom wanted to get together with Chelsea, so I set up a time when I knew mom and dad would be gone . . . as well as my brother. We have a soft couch in the garage, and I figured that would work rather than taking a chance on them coming inside my house and having someone bust in. I told her. He had taken off the gloves. He lights the cigarette and puts the lighter away. He leans back and puts his arms on the booth with an intention to stare at me. I thought, ‘He is definitely the bad boy type.’ He interrupts my train of thought by saying, ‘I apologize but I have to ask. Are you wearing anything under that sweater?’ I counter harshly, ‘What if I’m not?’ He cocks his eyebrow. ‘I’m wearing a t-shirt underneath,’ I lie. It reminds me of the last thing I had been doing before waking up. Let me tell my ride though." No prob. We'll meet you our front."I thanked them and headed out to let Sarah know. She was thrilled for me and gave me a hug. Paul, Tony, pulled up a couple minutes later in a big truck with another woman who was introduced as Marge. She asked when she should pick me up. Tony said he'd give me a ride home, which was nice of him. Sarah thought that was okay, so it reassured me. She gave me another hug and waved as we drove off.As we drove I asked about the hours and.