"The blind folds are removed and once our eyes adjust to the light we see we are in a small warehouse and around the room are several different machin...es, not machines for packaging or manufacturing but for sexual exploitation. I try and run for the door and yell for help but I am tripped and fall to the floor with my hands still bound. "Don’t worry we’ll be done in a few hours then you can go home and I keep my word you wont get hurt if you do what I say."The two men then pull on balaclavas to. He felt her reach yet another culmination, before he knew he could continue no longer and yelled out with pleasure as he erupted fiercely inside her."Oh Dave that was so wonderful. I just want to lie here for ever and remember that; the best lovemaking I've ever had and ever hope to have" she said, crying, but this time it was because of overwhelming pleasure she had experienced, rather than the pain of last night.Dave was so glad that the last time he would be able to make love to her was so. He paused and she relaxed, knowing she had to keep up the I-love-what-youre-doing act. Slowly he pumped in and out of her, letting her squirm a bit to adgust as he did. She leaned up and burried her face into his next and let out a bit of a faked moan. But he caught her in it. You dont have to lie and pretend to like this. He began to slow again. No, no she began to panic. Shh he hushed, trying to calm her and gently kissed her lips. He stared deep into her eyes I know you are afraid. Indeed,. I’m afraid that he’ll take one look at my face and know why I’m going through this hell right now. It’s his fault. No, it’s our fault. [A quick wave] ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘I called your parents and told them that I was coming to see you. Your mom made cookies for us.’ [Exchanged smiles] ‘Okay. Do you want milk with your cookies?’ I follow behind my mother using her as an excuse to not really focus all of my attention upon him. I hate seeing the concern in his eyes and I feel awkward right.