He laughed. ‘Well, I guess there are some things one can endure if there is a coffee at the end of it,’ he said, pushing another finger into her. ...The water and soap had made their bodies slick and he placed his free hand on her breast, gently tweaking her hard nipple. The kisses continued and he pushed his tongue into her, feeling the heat of her warm mouth. He pressed again her, one hand in her cunt and rubbing her clit, the other playing with alternating nipples. Squeezing, pulling, gently. I wasn't in the glass walled room anymore. I was confused and wasn't sure where I was. Then the memories started. They were all fuzzy and disconnected, disjointed. My despair began to mount as I thought about what I thought I knew had happened. A nurse peaked in, saw me awake and left again. The doctor came in and explained that they had kept me sedated for the last three days so they could treat me. He left and a moment later Linda came in with my laptop, and sat down."How are you feeling. Choke and ass raped, yet the only thing she thought of was keeping out of the fire.The cum ran down her leg after he was finished. She stood there, the fire starting to searher skin. There was nothing she could do. They left her there, terrified, the heat unbearableunable to move. Karin was yelling screaming.Another guy straddled her ass. The others were yelling, Fuck that ASS. Fuck her.Karin was in a terrible position, the chain was choking her and the heat was unbearable.The Psycho. The g-string had less than 2 square inches of cloth to it I thought as I picked it up and examined it. The color matched my shirt at least so the bra should be about invisible under the shirt. I returned to the bath and finished my makeup, brushed my teeth and my hair and then got dressed. I was surprised that the skirt actually did cover my butt cheeks, just barely. The bra was an odd one though, the cups did not fully cover my areola, it was more like a shelf to hold my tits high. I looked.