As they hit the dirt Sophie jabbed an elbow into her assailant's gut."Oooof!"Kicking herself free the blonde leapt up and ran for her life."Bitch... ,..." growled Leroy whipping out his knife as he got to his feet."No way yo' gitting away!" he spat as he sprinted after his fair-haired prey.Panting with terror Sophie was running as fast as she could. In her panic she had run away from the path, deeper and deeper into the lonely darkness of the park. She was frightened, lost...A glance behind. He. She continued to push it down and past her hips until it fell into a pile around her ankles. She picked it up and set it on top of her shoes. Her white tights followed. She picked them up and laid them on top of spandex workout outfit. She then picked up her shoes, tights and outfit and shoved them into her locker and pulled out the small flip flops she used as shower shoes.She dropped the shower shoes on the floors and slipped her feet into them. Now naked except for the flip flops, she picked. He got off. Then he secured one ankle to a rope, then the other ankle. Her legs had very little room to move and were apart, far apart. Oh my God, she thought. Never before had she been so absolutely vulnerable, so totally at the mercy of another. His hands parted her thighs even further. His hot breath blew across her clit. She tried to hold back the shudder that ran through her body. She was his and she couldn't wait for him to take her, however he wanted. He moved too slowly. She strained. Asif pushed the FAC idea further, even though it was a social occasion. Tariq was also in the mood for business. He resisted convening the FAC, even though Asif insisted that all Islamic republics supported the ending of violence against Muslims in India.“Islam shall have the last word in all of this. The FAC must wait. Timing is everything. I have been consulting with the Advisor of Tours. When I say the time is right, the time will be right,” announced Tariq.“How long will you wait, my.