She came to slumped against his body with her head resting on his shoulder when the water from the shower head hit the back of her neck and back. She moaned and stood shakily weakly leaning into his body as he used a soapy sponge to clean her body of sweat and cum. She slowly gained more strength in her legs and stood on her own as he shampooed and rinsed her long dark hair. He turned the amateur shower off, lifted her holding her against his naked body with her head on his shoulder to move her out of the shower. She felt strong enough to stand but liked the feel of his body against hers and teen stayed still against him. As he used a large fluffy towel to dry her hair and back she kissed his neck saying. “I think I am in love with a rapist I have never seen.” He chuckled “You're not in love. You are in lust.” She giggled as he moved her back to the porch. She opened her mouth to say something and he pressed the chloroform rag over her nose and mouth as he held her head still with a hand full of her hair. She struggled for a few minutes before going limp unconscious. He bent down draping her over his shoulder and carried her to the truck. He took her home, carried her inside, untied her, removed the blindfold and put her snugly in her own bed. He pulled the covers over her naked body kissed her cheek, whispered “Until next time pretty lady.” and left quietly. Vickie and Julie met at the coffee shop at their regular time and were surprised when the owners daughter came to take their order. They ask where Tina was and the girl told them she did not come in and did not call in sick. They ask if anyone checked on her or is going to and the girl said they had been to busy with the morning breakfast run. They ask where she lives so they can check on her. The girl gave them her address and informed them where she hid a spare key to her house in case they needed it. They arrived at her home seeing her car in the drive they knocked on the door with not response. Julie found the spare key, unlocked the door and they entered slowly together. The house is very quiet as they went from the living room through the kitchen to the open door of her bedroom. She lay dead still snuggled under covers up to her neck. Tina slowly opened her eyes feeling somebody gently shaking her shoulder calling her name. Vickie gently shook Tina's shoulder as she ask. “Tina, are you alright? Are you ill?” Tina turned to look over her shoulder at the two women beside her bed. She rolled to her back looking at the clock and yelled seeing that she is hours late for work. She smiled at the pair in her room. “Sorry ladies. Yes, I am great.” Julie looked at Vickie and gestured toward the rope marks on Tina's breast and wrist. They giggled and ask Tina. “What time did he bring you Bondage home?” She looked surprised. “I don't know but it was very late. I think he forced indian me to cum for hours before her gave me a shower and chloroformed me. How did you know?” They laughed and Julie said. “You have rope imprints on her breast and wrist.” Vickie said. “You get dressed while we make coffee. Your boss is not expecting you until lunch time.” They had just put the cups of coffee on the table when Tina gingerly walked in the kitchen. Julie giggled and said. “I know that walk very well.” Tina smiled and sat at the table as they ask her to tell them everything. She started by asking them. “Do you remember me saying that he could be a little rougher with me and I would love him even more.” They replied that they did remember her saying that and she said “I think I am head over heels in love with a serial rapist.” They ask in unison. My hands were wrapped with duct tape. C'est la guerre. He spoke saying “sorry indian I missed you two last night” and told Roxy to get me a beer. As a futanari, her versatility and natural endurance allowed her to host large orgies. Thankfully they bought my story. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why take chances? I didn’t think they realised I could hear them but did nothing to interrupt. Then you do lubricate the teen cock head ring and put the ring over my cock head and move the ring forward and backwards few times. On one occasion she was coming back from the bathroom when some Grand Theft Auto tough guy grabbed her by the wrist and asked if he could buy her a drink. In the days and months after Arnial hid herself in the forest with her friend Thrimdal, who welcomed her with open arms after hearing her tale. Her eye makeup is Bondage super dark but her thin lips aren't as heavily done as usual. That night it was tight tan work pants and a yellow shirt with flowers all over it that looked like it had been passed down from the 60’s. All of these details would leave many guys to believe that Jane was more amateur approachable but he didn’t see her that way. “And we are talking about a society run by women,” Cynthia pointed out. I finally fucked my beautiful mother. So, what do I do?” I had kept her so angry and focused on killing me that she couldn't see the real danger she faced until it was too late. They slide off of her with ease revealing her cute pink and grey panties. What did he mean by ‘she won’t leave you, YET?’ I wonder if he knew something I didn’t. It didn’t matter.