Then she shut down the computer and locked everything safely away. As Harriet grabbed her clothes from the counter, she looked at her fitted white slacks, shook her head and reached back to feel her swollen ass. “Ain’t no way,” she said, taking a deep breath. Holding her clothing in her arms she walked toward the door. “That’s what tinted windows and attached garages are for,” she said as she dug her keys out of her purse. When she reached her car, she raised her arm and used her smart watch to unlock the driver’s door. She stood looking at her watch for several minutes as she let the night breeze cool her ass. Then she brought up the signal program and set it to 4. “I won’t use it every time,” she said softly to herself, “but the next time I win and Margaretta loses, she is going to be on the other end of those damned wires.” END OF STORY With three men that were at least 6 ft tall and about 200 pounds each were standing in front of me, I knew fighting would be useless. Realization dawned on me; I was going to be taken and I had no choice in the matter. I read once that if you stress about something, you put yourself through it twice. With some knowledge on being captured, fighting only makes things worse. Going quietly was my best bet. I put my hands up in surrender to them, and my head down in surrender to myself. No more freedom; that much was sure. The bigger of the three threw me over his shoulder and began walking, taking me out of my home, with the other two following closely behind. No doubt ensuring that if I had tried anything, they would be quick to stop me. The male carrying me practically threw me into a car and climbed in after me. Still, I hadn’t flinched or said a word. I was determined to not give them a satisfaction they could have craved and indian wanted from me losing it. I assumed I wasn’t theirs since they were clearly the 'pick up' crew, but they are men, let’s be honest. They would probably take every chance they could to have me. I was already about to be owned, I wasn’t going to let them have me too. I had to keep some semblance of my dignity; it just had to be silent. Once the other two climbed in, the black SUV started to pull off, and I watched as my familiar home started to drift behind me, doing my damned best not to cry. One of the men started to bound my wrists, and again, I didn’t fight. I let him, not even looking at him. Surprisingly, he hadn’t covered my mouth with anything. Although, it was probably because I was silent already. They had nothing to worry about at this point. I thought about how these men probably had families and were doing their jobs. Most wouldn’t have actually thought it that way, seeing how psychologically, most would be just thinking of their impending demise; but I was a different cookie. Hundreds of men fill the auditorium. "Is there something more I should know?" And there were few restrictions on the plot since it was only ten acres and not under any federal control. You now have 2 problems, you have no cum in your pussy and now its on your dress while at work... I swallowed, the MILF baring herself, exposing those round breasts and that delicious body. “No you don’t. We’re naked so you can be too.” I’m so in love with you that I want your baby as well,” She says to me in a heartfelt manner. She'd have me watch it while licking his jizz off her panties. Stephanie started going crazy. “What?” gasped Paloma. Any indian shyness was totally gone and it was obvious he was quite proud of himself. Like immediately. Then he put his left hand on my hip and inserted his giant cock into my boy pussy. But Darius resisted his urges. She is considered one of the best. He got up and went to the kitchen and returned with two more beers. Especially since she knew it was okay. It was beginning to get a little too much for him. He tidied up and then went to bed. Greta's bodice came open. “We ain’t got no money but we do have these.” Piper said holding the hem of her top.