| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: The Great Getaway (6/13) |
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must have figured that anyone home was in the back of the house. After a second, louder knock at the door I called out, "JUST A MINUTE!" followed by "VICKY, SOMEONE'S AT THE DOOR!" A few seconds later, Vicky came from the direction of our bedroom. She had a mixed look of surprise and annoyance on her face. She was pulling her robe around her as she walked hastily to the back door. From the amount of ample cleavage that was showing when she pulled the robe tightly to her body, I thought that she was probably nude underneath it. I noticed that Vicky had a somewhat flushed look on her face and was already panting when she had entered the den. With annoyance in her voice, she looked over at me and said, "Are you expecting anyone this time of night?" I answered her by shaking my head no. When she got to the door she looked through the glass next to the door and said, "It's a woman and a man. They look like movers; they're both dressed in gray jumpsuits and there's a moving van out back. She's got her back to the door and I can't see his face because she is blocking my view of him." "Ask them what they want," I told her. Vicky said in a loud voice so as to be heard through the door, "What can I do for you?" A female voice responded, "The fuel line on our truck broke and we're almost out of gas." "What do you need?" Vicky asked the woman. There was a short pause, then the female said, "Do you have a phone we can use to call our boss so he can send someone out to fix it?" "Hold on, I'll get one," Vicky shouted to the woman. She picked up the cordless phone next to me, went back to the door and opened the door to hand the woman the phone. When she opened the door, the man outside forced his way through the opening, using the door to pin Vicky to the wall. What Vicky could not see as she looked out the door but became readily apparent when they entered was that both the man and the woman were wearing cheap plastic Lone Ranger masks. As I started to stand, the stranger was followed by a buxom, full-figured brunette with long wavy hair. She was holding a .38 caliber pistol. She immediately pointed the pistol at my chest and said, "Freeze, 'Loverboy'!" "Tell him to let go of her!" I demanded while continuing to rise. She raised her pistol and pointed it directly at my head and in a calm voice said, "He won’t hurt her as long as you both do what we say. Now sit back down and shut up!" I looked over at Vicky struggling behind the door and slowly sat down. Her left arm pinned by the door, Vicky screamed curses at the man. The whole time she screamed she was struggling against the door and trying to use her right hand to push it off of her. But the male intruder was using his weight to hold the door in place and she couldn't move. |
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