Her hands start unbuttoning the buttons and my shirt falls open and then down my arms. "Hannah will you be our little slut for the night?" Nick asks s...queezing my tits hard my nipples. "Whatever you guys want for your anniversary," I say. They smile at each other then Nick turns me around so I'm facing him and kisses me down to my nipples as Olivia unhooks my bra and pulls it off then I can feel her kneeling down behind me and she pulls my skirt down so I'm standing in my blue panties and black. Alaska.netFinally, this is not a happy story. If it makes any difference, I cried as I wrote it. The characters are fictional. I wish to God that the rest of the story was just fiction.And so it begins.......----------------------------------------------------------------------I wiped the tears from my eyes, and stared at my parents across the breakfast table. "John, there was nothing you could have done." I stared at my plate. She was wrong. I could have joined them. But I was too scared. "I. I got up and opened the door called for my receptionist to please bring Ms. R a cup of tea and I informed her we would be staying to a least 6 pm, I turned to Ms. R and asked her did she arrive with anyone? she answered no, I then asked if she would be alright with my receptionist sitting in with us. She said she would feel better if she did, so I asked my receptionist to join us, which she did bringing with her two cups of chamomile tea giving one to Ms. R and placing the other on the coffee. Jezebel opened her mouth wide and started to scream. The man began laughing a deep wicked laugh. ?You are over 15 miles from anything, nobody will ever hear you!? Jezebel leaped up and ran for the door but the man stopped her dead in her tracks. His massive hand grabbed her arm and pushed her to the ground with little effort. Still screaming Jezebel kicked and flailed as the man began to drag her by her arms deeper into the cabin she had regretfully mistaken for a backpackers shelter. .