Got Ya part4

by HandJob Blog
pulled my shirt up, grabbing my naked breast. Now I was past scared, I was terrified. “Get in the bedroom, and don’t try anything.” He roughly pushed me into my bedroom, and I tried to run to the phone. I tried to dial 911, but he just laughed. “It doesn’t work without this.” He held up his hand and showed me the cord in his hand. I looked carefully at him, remembering everything about him. He was wearing a ski mask over his head, and a black sweater and pants. He looked to be about 5’10” in height, and was of a slender build. I could see his brown eyes through the holes in the mask. “Get on the bed, and don’t move a muscle!” he said, as he ...End of the part4. To be continued..

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