"It's slit to your waist!" he said in horror as she floated over towards the couch."For the money I paid for this, it's draped, not slit," she correct...ed him. "I bought it because of the back."His eyes narrowed as she did another spin, allowing the hemline to swirl around her legs. "Darling, are you deliberately trying to entice me? To get me worked up?" Why? Are you turned on by how I look in this dress?" she asked, her eyes wide with innocence."You know I am," he responded. "You look gorgeous. "Well we need to get on the road," the older guy said to break the tension again. I watched as he pulled something from his pocket. On closer inspection I saw that it was a driver's license, a credit card, and a few bills all held together by an couple of inch wide loop of bicycle inner tube. Now that sure as hell beat my wallet. Even though the wallet was purchased especially for the trip it was headed for the trash as soon as I found some bicycle inner tube."I really like your money clip," I. ‘Groovy,’ said Mark. ‘Yes,’ said Ash. ‘This calls for a toast,’ said Ian. ‘Two things though,’ added Ash. ‘First I still get to kill the rat when we find a way to keep ourselves safe.’ ‘You have had the biggest upset. Agreed,’ said Steph. ‘Second. Can we please not be Canadians next time?’ ‘I rather like that camouflage. Still I can get by in Danish. More so than anyone likely to stop us at least. So would Danish plates suit you, my lady?’ ********* After breakfast the next morning Ash took the. This story contains brutal rape, and thus will not be to everyone’s taste. There is no physical torture or S&M, however. If you read on, you have been warned.I haven’t described the women too much; I suggest you use your imagination to construct your ideal woman.Constructive criticism will be welcomed, but critics who complain that I’m a misogynist so-and-so will be scorned. After all, this story is in the rape section of xnxx stories.Synopsis: In a future about 1000 years from now, a mad.