I Can feel my Heart beat in my Brain.. Pounding .. I smile at him . I then feel what I think is his Foot. Moving up my Inner Thigh.. Pressing against ...my Balls.. Then against my Dick ... I feel him pull his foot back some.. I mention how good that Felt.. As I am saying these words.. I feel his foot work its way under my Balls and Pushing his foot under my ASS. I feel his Foot Lifting me up and filling that space between my Cheeks.. Omg.. This guy is now Wiggling his Foot and Toes in a vibrating. A bit of alcohol... light alcohol... seems to help.30 minutes after leaving my apartment, the limosuine came to a stop and I heard a garage door open. Then it started moving again, and kept moving for at least 45 seconds more. I sensed that we were in some type of building, but where? Perhaps in a warehouse? Or below some huge office complex?The limosuine eventually slowed down and stopped, and then I heard the engine shut off. We had drove inside some type of structure for at least 45 seconds. "Hi" I said... "I have a girl in here who wants to get fucked, would you like to?" What - are you serious?" he said "Yep - she's ready and waiting... just drop your trousers and fuck her... she wants it" And with that he walked in scarely able to believe his luck...I could hear muttering and before long I could see him stood at the end of the bed fucking her. But I was on the lookout for more... and soon a tall and slightly portly guy in his mid-30s appeared."Care to take a look?" I said "and. It is one weekend of hell, or 5 years thereof. I will leave now. If I have not heard from you before Friday morning, I am handing over my information. Diana will be in jail before the weekend. In jail of course, She will become a sex slave to people far worse than me and for a lot longer than a weekend. Ever been gang raped Diana?’ With that Paul left. Thursday Evening The phone rang. Paul was not surprised to hear Diana’s voice on the other end. Diana: ‘Paul, would you please come over so.