" with a shoulder shrug. "Hell we all are." It is a good worry," I agree with him.We stand there quietly, while the rest of Protectors and Lost Boys l...isten to Napoleon. He goes on about how important and how seriousness this all is. The boys lap it up."How is Gwen handling this?" I break the silence."She is-, ' he chokes back some words that I can't make out before continuing. "She's strong. She loves him. I don't know why but they love each other," he gives me a quick smile, but it fails to. As I wrap my arms around your waist, I press my growing cock into your plump, full, round ass. I can tell by the look on your face that you can definitely feel my erection. I continue to lean into your back side as I order a drink from the bartender.We move over to a booth and sit side by side. The conversation flows. We are hitting it off. You are even laughing at my jokes. You place your hand on my knee as you laugh. I lean towards you as I reach for the wine list and place my hand on your. I wasn't sure what to do next, so I called mum. By this point, I was in a bit of a panic."Mum! Mort has been kidnapped! She was with her sister, then a van got them both. I couldn't do anything," I shouted into the phone."What? Dorothy, calm down! Tell me what happened,"I took a deep breath, I wasn't going to be much good to Mort if I was hysterical. I tried again."We meet up with Mort's sister, and everything was going well. I backed off to give them some space to talk, then this van pulled up. These seemed to be locked in place around herback.Again, I defeated the lock and helped her remove the device."You want to tell me what has happened to you?" I asked."Yes; I need your help, so you need to know."It seemed that she had gone to one of the clubs she usually performs.During the show, she had been approached and given drinks which weredrugged.The next thing she remembers was waking up, gagged and shackled to a bed,where someone was standing over her and injected her, putting to.