Thread: Searching for Sister (RPM and Kloey)

I didn't know this is what reporters wore on the job. the man groping Katie remarked, when he saw the red and black and red bra when he unbuttoned the blouse. He fingered the material lightly between thumb and forefinger before walking over to Willow. After he went over to Willow and kept groping the younger woman's breasts. He could feel the woman's breasts hardening underneath the fabric of her t-shirt and bra and said, Someone's enjoying this... He undid the button on Willow's shorts and the zipper, showing off the girl's panties, rubbing the silk and lace material covering her crotch. We'll definitely have fun. I can't wait to see just what you two and the other girl are wearing underneath the far too many clothes you're wearing. He continued to grope Willow's breasts and touch her sex before he said, Sleep tight, see you in the morning. He laughed and headed for the door after ensuring the blinds over the windows were down, heading out of the room. The morning? Long before the sun came up, the dock worker returned with a couple other people, one of whom included the red haired security guard. The tape was cut from around the girls' arms, and ankles, allowing them to walk. Their mouths and hands remained taped, however and they were led from the room. Willow's shorts were yanked off entirely, to let her walk and the shorts were stuffed in a bag and carried by one of the three men. The two girls were led to a van with dark, tinted windows and herded inside. There were two seats behind the driver and passenger seats, separated by a bit of floorspace. Willow and Katie were seated in these seats and tightly taped down again, with tape below the breasts and around the arms, and even more tape at the elbows to prevent them from reaching up and pulling off the tape over their mouths. Their ankles were taped together and seat belts drawn tight. The three men got into the van and it was driven away from the docks and towards the freeway and then onto the freeway towards an anonymous office park. The van stopped in the underground parking garage and once again Willow and Katie were hauled out, hands and mouths still taped, and led towards an elevator. The dock worker was holding Willow, and of course groping the blonde woman's breasts, while the red haired security guard held Katie and of course groped the brunette's breasts as they stepped into an elevator, moving to the fifth and highest floor of the building. The girls were led down a narrow corridor and as they approached a large office they were hearing a series of muffled grunts. Was it Jackie? And if it was, it was obvious she had been gagged as well. The door was opened by the third man and sitting in wooden office chair was Jackie. Her hands were tied behind her back, her blouse unbuttoned entirely, and her ankles tied together. A strip of black tape sealed the woman's mouth. Willow and Katie were herded into the room and held in place. From a darkened corner of the room stepped a dark skinned man wearing an expensive, tailored suit. You three, he said, speaking with a refined accent, Are in a bit of trouble for finding out about the company I work for, let's just say a multinational crime syndicate. There still remains the question of just what to do about you three...and that will depend on how you do in the next few moments. Do exactly what you're told, understand. Nod if you understand and will obey...