She said oh I have on sexy stuff, you just can't see it. Oh let me see I asked, NO, you'll have to wait till I get home. I begged please just a peek, ...she said ok a fast one, she pulled her skirt up to show me she was wearing a garter belt to hold up lacy top stockings and NO panties! I said no panties? She why should I ? I'll just wind up loosing them. But what about my pies I asked. Oh you perv, she said . ( Me ? a perv? she is the one going to a party just to get the shit fucked out her by. " She hasn't called and I am afraid that means she wants to break up." Well, you will never know for sure until you talk to her. At least then you would know one way or another. " You are right. I am going to call her right now."When Renee answered, Deb's heart jumped. She could barely manage a hello. At first, neither one of them said much, then Renee finally apologized for not calling back. She explained there had been a crisis at work, and she had been working nearly sixteen hours a day. She was probably in shock. He was fiddling with something in the cigarette pack and wasn’t paying any attention to her at all. “Go get me a cold beer…this one’s too warm to drink now,” he commanded. She slowly got to her feet and turned around. As soon as her back was turned, I saw him pull something out of his cigarette pack and swivel towards the opened beer. I couldn’t be certain, but it looked like he had put something in the beer. He closed the cigarette pack and put it and the lighter. .. I bet I'm ginger, probably even have freckles. Thin, cute, late teens - probably quite hot.Of course, that none of that makes what is to come any less twisted and sick. There's a lump in my throat the size of a Buick ... No, not my throat, the girl's throat. Fear occupies her body like some eldritch god, she can scarcely move. Well, not all of that is down to fear I realise soon enough. Her hands are bound, handcuffs tightened way too tight around her slim, bony wrists.I struggle, whimper,.