The man pulled my wrists behind my back, uncovering my mouth...“Please, do not hurt me, I beg you” I cried.But my hair was yanked hard, and the ma...n showed me the big knife he held. Then I felt something wrapped around my wrists, tied behind me.I heard a tearing sound. A silver duct tape went over my mouth; as the man stayed carefully behind me.Then he made me lean over the hood of my car.“What a hot piece of ass you are, bitch. My lucky day” He growled…My purse was set on the hood next to my. Barb was crooning and groaning as Cliff fondled and sucked her tits. Her pussy was soaking wet and the smell of her sex was present in the car. Cliff slipped his hand under her full skirt and caressed her legs. Barb responded by moaning and opening her legs. Cliff ran his hand over her mound and found her panties to be drenched. He then put both hands on the waistband of her panties and pulled them off of Barb’s hot body. Cliff slipped his fingers into her twat and Barb humped his hand rapidly.. ‘What did you steal that from your barracks?’ ‘Actually, it’s my old bed with a new mattress. My buddies gave it to me as a present when I retired.’ ‘You’re kidding?’ ‘Nope. I know. I was shocked as shit that they’d give me my old bunk. I couldn’t believe it. I was so happy.’ ‘That’s not what I meant,’ she said. ‘Never mind.’ ‘You mean that I’d even want my old bunk instead sleeping in a bed?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘I’d rather sleep on the floor than not sleep in my bunk. After sleeping on that thing for. He had bumped into the younger boy just as he opened the door. His eyes widened and he stared down at him, before a small smirk fixed his lips, his eyes going back to normal. “Yeah, it’s me,” he said, surprising himself as his voice came out huskier than it normally sounded. Disregarding it, he slammed the door shut behind him after he had stepped forward and turned the cold metal lock with slightly shaking fingers, before whipping back around to meet the boy behind him. “K-Kevin, what-” Ian.