Jeb's Adventure On The Smith River

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To protect my hair from the sun, darling," she had said earlier on, as she saw Sarah wondering why a scarf was necessary on such a hot day. Amanda was powerless to resist the three strong men. She was soon bound, gagged and chloroformed. The men then stuffed her into the bag and carried her out of her apartment, down to a waiting van. However, they were met at the van by an armed policeman and two other men.

Good. Her name is Amanda Wells. She left the country a few months ago, returned, and has now returned for a second time without having left again. So she must have left on your niece's passport and returned using her own. We'll add her to the surveillance list." The white robber's eyes glowed with delight. "She's definitely the hottest sheriff I've ever seen." Under the current circumstances, Kat had no choice but to obey. She steadied her pounding heart and walked toward the closed door as the two robbers followed her. Whatever they planned on doing with her, it was not going to be something pleasant.It seemed such a pity to wake her up; as she lay there, her tousled red hair strewn across the pillow, a faint smile on her lips, she looked oh so very sweet and innocent, more like a teenaged schoolgirl than a hardened (though still unconvicted) criminal. Still, wake her he did, very gently. Steve was rich and Cindy loved it. It helped that Steve was good looking too, but Cindy had always craved the extravagant life-style more than anything. So, when Steve began buying her expensive jewelry and taking her to fancy restaurants, she fell in love with him. They were soon married, too soon in my opinion. It was at their wedding reception that I first met Brian. The Hispanic robber stared at the young woman's breasts, mesmerized by their fullness and the swaying motion brought about by the girl's writhing.

She knelt down in front of me and tried to use the towel to dry my crotch. But I snatched the towel out of her hand before she even touched me. There, that's better. Let me draw the sheets around you a bit so that you will get a feel for what it's like to be snuggled up later on tonight."The men came and unstrapped her, and unfastened the fetters from the floor. Then they helped her, still gagged and handcuffed and now fettered as well, to climb down from the van. They were in an ill-lit basement, with plenty of room for the van. They went through a doorway into a much better-lit room, where a policewoman sat behind a desk. Kat then began running through a list of possible rescuers. Of course she knew the morning shift cashier would eventually find them, but maybe someone else would come to their rescue before that. She glanced at the young cashier, wondering if she had anyone who cared where she was at the moment? A boyfriend perhaps? Parents maybe? Surely someone had to miss her? So far no one had come looking for her. There had been no sound of a ringing phone either. That was not a good sign. That had been more than two hours ago, and now it appeared that Kat and her bondage companion were going to spend the entire night bound and gagged until someone found and released them. That disconcerting thought sent a wave of anxiety through Kat. She shuddered at the thought of someone, especially a man, finding her tied up and gagged with her skirt hiked up around her waist and her panties down around her thighs! As Stephanie pulled on the ends of the scarf, Sarah's nose was buried in the rich silk, and she breathed in the delicate but intoxicating perfume that Stephanie had been wearing. She began to feel a little embarrassed by this strange turn of events but felt it was too far down the road to complain to her host.

At five foot six with a trim but curvy figure, well-developed breasts, a slim waist, and long shapely legs; the robber's assessment was accurate. Along with her shoulder-length chestnut hair, high cheekbones, hazel eyes, and full lips; Kat resembled a model more than a law enforcement official.I'm Sheriff Katherine Derringer," Kat managed to say between heavy breathing. "Put that gun down and give yourselves up before somebody gets hurt."

Adding to her frustration was the fact that she could do nothing to at least salvage some of her dignity by pulling up her panties and tugging her skirt down to a modest length. Whoever found her would no doubt get an eye-full. Kat hoped and prayed their rescuer was a woman. Stephanie was now warming to her story and getting a buzz out of telling poor Sarah what lay in store for her. "Unfortunately for you my dear, the drugs will not be of the type that put you to sleep, but my colleagues, who you will come to know intimately, and dread their appearance, will be using a strong stimulant, laced with a muscle relaxant to prevent you moving your limbs. What have I done to deserve this", she thought to herself, as she tested the coils of constricting rope that seemed to bind her at every point. The cruelly applied gag, and the many layers of silk that covered her face was making it increasingly difficult to breath, and the silk itself was becoming damp as her efforts to breathe became more intense. I would have agreed with the previous speaker, chairman,” said another director, “but having spent two hours last week discussing things with Wendy, I was extremely impressed by her intelligence and grip of the issues facing my division.”Who said anything about killing anyone?" the white robber scoffed. He motioned toward the door where Kat had originally heard the thumping noise. "Let's go, sheriff, through that door. Move!" Kat could not bear to gaze at the young woman's terrified face any longer. The helpless sheriff closed her eyes and turned her head toward the ceiling. She trembled with rage at not being able to help the young woman whose only crime had been working here tonight. The determined sheriff was in the middle of yet another bout of desperate struggling! She had remained still for over an hour but had finally given in to her emotions. She was damned if she was going await rescue by anyone! Kat eventually gave up and lay exhausted on the floor. Then it was the cashier's turn to pull at Kat's knots. The result was the same. The young woman had failed to make any progress with the sheriff's knots. The cashier finally realized this and pulled her fingers away. She rolled onto her side and waited. Kat also rolled onto her side, since that was the most comfortable position. The two dejected young women lay facing each other on the cold floor of the small office. Perhaps as an oversight, the men had left the lights on in the small room.