Theman, his eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and lust, moved threateninglytowards me as I hesitated. I looked at the masked figure standing before... meand started to cry. I struggled to my knees, my eyes downcast, my body trembling. A feeling of utter helplessness and despair descended on me, while again Idesperately tested the heavy plastic tie holding my hands uselessly behindmy back. Only half an hour ago, I was in a nightclub enjoying the evening,the drinks and the conversation. Now I was. They were about C cup and very firm as you would imagine a 15 year olds tits would feel like.She asked me to fool around but i said i didn't like kissing and she responded "neither do i". So not knowing what to do i got up and went to the bathroom. While in the bathroom i thought about what i would do next, when i came out she was just looking at the t.v. I sat next to hear and reached over putting my hands on her hip and making her turn over and sit on my lap.As she sat on my lap she started. At least, he thought, Freia and Van were safe. Freia had just broken up with her boyfriend, and, based on past experience, it would take her a month to get over it, and then she'd be onto the next guy. From her frequency in changing boyfriends, he was fairly sure that none of them had gotten serious. Van, on the other hand, was unpopular enough that he'd never even been kissed.A good thing, too. He remembered Freia's mother at that age ... how randy she had gotten, their frequent makeout. ‘Didn’t I tell you I would fight by your side or die alongside you Ken?’ ‘Yes you did Shintaro,’ Ken slapped his shoulder and smiled. ‘So are we going to just stand here or are we hunting down some werewolves?’ The four mercenaries looked at one another and let out a chuckle, as they checked their weapons and slapped in fresh magazines and grenades. Carlos took the point as Shintaro watched the rear while the four man team entered the creatures’ domain. ‘There are two hostiles left but we.