It’s your fault for mentioning it.’ She rested her head on her knees. ‘I’m sorry Miss Kelly. I wasn’t thinking.’ ‘Kelly isn’t my real ...name you know, it’s just what I’m known as here.’ ‘What is your name then?’ He asked, genuinely interested. ‘Katherine. Katherine Elizabeth Louisa Isobel Chambers.’ ‘Or ‘Keli’ for short. I get it. Neat.’ ‘Sort of neat. See you in the morning Brad.’ ‘Goodnight Kelly.’ Brad lay awake for a while, thinking. The guide had been right. Kelly was worth trying to get to. I was pleased that the damage was mostly limited to my mouth area. I took myself to a stall and took care of the nasty part of my business and then went to the mirror.Ricky's female too-heavy-to-strip any longer workmate stepped into the restroom seconds after I entered. She was the boutique's typical moderately pretty sales lady and sported the look of a rounded mom-bod. Her face was amazing and her tits were huge. She was almost certainly a former stripper. She stepped into the restroom to. So Ann did just that slowly pulling her skirt up .Wow she had on black stockings and a suspender belt and a pair of granny knickers she was so humilliated her face was bright red tears pouring down her face as she stood with her knickers on show to me .She could not belive what she was doing showing her knickers to a 16 year old black girl who she hated. Nice i said now strip for me o god Ann cried get on with it Ann we have got all week to play with you o god no i have to go to work no i said. One minute I was walking along this one trail and then next bam, total loss of where I was as everything went black. When I woke up, I could smell food cooking, feel the heat from a fire and opening my eyes I was looking up at a ceiling of rough timbers and knew instantly I was in some cabin. I was also tied down to a bed and decided that this time I had really done it. Eighteen years old and I was going to die. I’d gone and fallen into the hands of some survivalist or maniac who was using the.