I was sent a few photographs of them and asked if I would be interested. This seemed ideal but he wanted to meet me first and introduce me to his wife.... A meeting was arranged in a local pub and they were a very lovely couple. He emailed me a few days after the meeting to say his wife would be interested in a meeting at their home, but then due to both of us having commitments and it being near Christmas we couldn’t arrange a date that was suitable for all. After New Year we arranged another. As the men move closer you see that one of them has a knife in his hands. Hemoves right up to you, and places the knife in the waist band of your thinskirt. Seconds later the skirt is lying on the ground at her feet, the knifecutting right through then thin material."Not bad", he says, touching your panties with the point of thenight. "Get the ropes," he says to the others, "and we'll tieher up like her friend there".Struggle as you may, you cannot escape the huge arms, and soon the men have. Only her grocery cart separated us. "I know it's you, but I'm not sure about the name. I have the worse time remembering names." Yes it is," I took a deep breath and confirmed her assumption. We had met before, of that much I was certain! Proof was in the fact she knew my name. I also recognized her. She wore a tight little T-shirt. I noticed the outline of her bra underneath."I knew it was you," She stepped around her cart. She came near. Her voice lowered. "I could never forget you, even with. I even threw up at one point,but not much. By the next morning the cat that was clawing at my insidessettled down somewhat. Also, the dam had burst, so to speak. I took it easyin the morning and visited Freddie again in the afternoon, grilling him forinformation about our captors. He had almost none. I got the sense that hehad made some trouble when he first arrived, and was forcibly corrected.Ever since then he'd learned to keep out of the way, off of the grid."I can tell you that this place.