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Jenny pulled into the drive, turned off the engine, grabbed
her brief-case, opened the car door and swung her bare legs
and 3" heeled black pumps onto the drive.
"thank god for that! Bank-holiday weekend, four days off for some peace and quiet!"
Jenny scrunched through the gravel to the back door and
pushed it open " hi Kate! im home".
Kate, her house-mate/landlady, normally had something
gorgeous ready for her to eat as Kate was usually the first
to get home.
despite her car sitting on the drive, Kate clearly wasnt
home. the cottage sat well over a mile from the village or
the nearest neighbour, so Kate must have gone for a walk.
"Kate walk? nah!"
as she moved through into the living room, Jenny saw a note
on the coffee table.
JEN, DARLING! SO SORRY, MIKE TURNED UP AND HAD BOOKED A ROOM
IN A ROMANTIC LITTLE PUB IN WALES AS A SUPRISE! SEE YOU TUESDAY,
HUN!
PS AS YOUR BOB IS AWAY TOO IVE LEFT SOME READING FOR YOU XXXXXX!
PPS JUST HEARD ON THE RADIO THAT SOME NUT-CASE HAS ESCAPED
FROM THE SECURE WING OF THE PRISON AND MIGHT STILL BE IN THE
AREA! KEEP THE DOORS LOCKED. LOL!
"bugger!" Jenny wasnt overjoyed about being
alone fo the long weekend. as for the escapee- nothing ever
happened round there let alone something so dramatic.
under the note was a pile of Kates favourite bondage magazines
and a couple of SM novels.
Jenny had never understood Kates fascination with being
tied up and tormented even though she and mike had tried
on many occasions to persuade her to try it out. the last
time all four of them had been together (her boyfriend bob
rarely made it to remote lincolnshire)even bob had joined
forces with the others to persuade her to give it a go, but
Jenny was having none of it. she had gone as far as admitting
to herself that it was a thought provoking subject, but
reality....NO!
Jenny wanted a shower but, with a huge effort of will, persuaded
herself to do her yoga exercises first. to save time and
a trudge up the stairs, Jenny kicked off her pumps, unbuttoned
her grey suit skirt, shrugged off the jacket and quickly
undid her blouse.
in just her crisp white thong (despite the wholesome size
of Jennys well rounded breasts they needed no bra to ride
high and proud) she started the stretching exercises.
after several bends, Jenny lay on the floor for more, finally
rolling on her front, hands behind her back as she arched
her head and shoulders off the ground. in that position,
she never heard the footstep behind her....
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as Jenny lay, naked but for her thong, performing her stretching
exercises, face down, hands on bum, chin in the air, she
didnt hear the footstep....
the wind blasted out of her lungs as a huge weight fell on
her back, her hands were swiftly pushed between her shoulder
blades and as she started to scream a powerful hand clamped
over her mouth.
" shut up, cow! no-one can hear you out here! i just
want the money. tell me were it is and you wont get hurt!"
the hand released her mouth,
"what money? i havent got any, just my purse."
Jennys voiced croaked with fright.
the man yanked a tie-wrap around her wrists and then her
ankles. heaving his weight off her supine body he sneered
"now how did i know youd say that? i know the moneys
here and ill find it! if you wont help me, itll be worse for
you."
Jenny was truely terrified and shocked. she struggled
to follow his actions as he rummaged through drawers and
cupboards,
"theres been a mistake weve got no money!"
the man was a frightening sight, average size and build,
but a shaven head crowned a halloween-style ghoul mask.
the heavy geordie accent was completely foreign to Jenny,
"mate i was inside with told me the bitch that lives
here has thousands stashed away!"
"ive only been here 3 months and my friend only for
a year, theres a mistake. please dont hurt me. i dont know
anything about your money"
"wahey! whats this? into bondage are you? well if
you dont help me youll find out more about it soon enough!"
"those arent mine!" Jenny shuddered as she
watched the man flick through kates sick mags.
"youll look great like that one!"
he moved through into the kitchen and Jenny searched round
desperately. the home phone was too high to reach, but her
mobile was in her bag on the floor! she started to squirm
towards her bag and finally, painfully reached it with
her head. using her nose and teeth she tried to reach the phone,
feeling the tie-wraps biting painfully with every move.
finally Jenny grabbed the end of the mobile in her lips and
pulled it free of the bag.
"calling for a take-away?"
he snatched the phone and threw it onto the sofa. "good
job i found this." in his hand he held the clothes line
from outside the kitchen " i take it you want to do this
the hard way......
contd in pt3
