Thread: Making A Report (RPM & BothsAndNeithers)

Layla could hear the sounds of Leslie screaming behind her gag. Trying to get someone's attention. She felt her own wrists uncomfortably pressed between her back and the upholstry of the car's seat. Layla tried to count the turns, from the winding road she could guess they were on one of the back roads that led to one of the main roads of Red Bug Lake. Then it was the start and stop traffic inside town. Any minute now the cops will stop us. After all a car with two tied up passengers would draw anyone's attention. Layla thought as the car drove along. Mnnnf! Layla protested again as the man between them resumed his almost obsessive fondling of her breasts. From similar gagged protests Layla was pretty sure that Leslie was receiving the same treatment. Indeed she was, for the man between them had his hand over Layla's right breast and his other hand over Leslie's left breast and was giving both girls a good bit of squeezing. Layla could feel some heat building at her core, blushing red again with embarassment as she felt her nipples harden and the definite sensation of moisture between her thighs. It was then that she heard the sound of sirens as a police car took off, reacting to a phone call on the other side of town. But of course neither Layla nor Leslie would know this whatsover. MMMPH! MMMPH!! MMM! MMM! MMMPH!!! MMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHH! Layla let out from behind her gag. The police car's sirens sounded shrill, towards the side of the car Layla was on, letting out still more shouts from behind the gag. But then the sirens faded, until they could be heard no longer. Why didn't they stop? They had to have seen us! Layla thought. Of course what she couldn't know was that the car's windows were darkly tinted and looking inside the car wasn't possible. The car began to pick up speed, travelling at a constant rate. She was guessing that the car was going west, at least by the turns they were taking. About the only things she knew were along West Shore were vacation cabins and private properties. The car was, indeed, headed in that direction. Towards one of the safe houses the criminal syndicate that held them captive would use to hold onto kidnap victims. As the car drove along the shores of the lake Layla could her first a couple pattering sounds on the car's roof and then the pattering got steadily harder. Raindrops. And then the sound of the odd thunderclap. The car stopped then and Layla could hear the sound of first the front driver and passenger side doors opening. She felt herself being hauled out of the car and the rain still pelting her and Leslie. The girls were led inside the cabin, still bound, gagged and blindolded. Layla could feel the slight chill as they stepped into an air conditioned home, could hear the clicking of her heels along a hardwood floor and felt herself being led up a flight of stairs. From behind she could hear Leslie's footsteps. Up the stairs and down a hallway before Layla felt the blindfold being removed. She blinked her eyes in the bright white lights. Looking around she could see the hardwood floor, a rug, towel racks, toilet, sink and a large sunken in bathtub in the floor. Alright ladies, here's what's gonna happen. You're gonna be untied but you'd better do exactly what we say, understand? One thug said before pointing a gun at the two women. Layla gulped and then nodded. Good, the thug said, When you ladies are untied you can remove those gags. However we want you to make out with each other, strip off each others' clothes and bathe each other... Layla felt the rope being untied from her wrists and took a moment to rub her tied wrists before reaching behind her head and undoing the double knot behind her head, just under her ponytail. She let the black silk slide away from her lips before removing the wadded up cloth from inside her lips. She licked her lips slightly to moisten them as she turned towards Leslie, facing the other girl, blinking again. With her heels she stood with her chest slightly above Leslie's. She leaned down, putting her arms around Leslie's waist, pulling the blonde closer, letting her lips lightly make contact with the blonde's, her tongue lightly probing for entry...