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Page 2 of 4 It only took about five minutes for several of the ski masked covered robbers to pass through the crowd and collect all of their valuables, including the wedding rings! "Thank you for the wonderful evening, the masked man said gaily, "let's do it again real soon, and by the way, I wouldn't pay the hotel for the room rental, the security around here stinks! Just when it looked like it was all over, and almost as an after thought, the hooded leader grabbed Marjorie Litton buy the arm and growled, "You're coming with us, just to make sure nobody follows us, once were gone, we'll drop you off somewhere safe!" Dean stood up and tried to stop them from taking his wife, but all he got for his trouble was the butt end of and M-16 rammed against the side of his skull!
Half walking and half being dragged, Marjorie Litton begged her captors not to take her, but her pleas went for naught as she was roughly tossed into the back of a waiting van in the alley along side the hotel! "W-what are you going to do with me," she asked in a terrified voice? "What makes you think we're gonna do anything to you," the masked man asked!?! "I-I don't know," she whispered, "I'm just scared I guess!" Suddenly they rolled to a stop and three of the men slipped out of the back of the van leaving Marjorie alone with just the masked leader and the driver! When they began moving again, the man slowly pulled off his ski mask and asked, "Are you still afraid!?!" She had to admit that although she was still scared, she was a lot calmer than she had been just a few minutes before hand! He eyed her for a few minutes and then said softly, "You're an attractive woman, how old are you, anyway!?!" "Uh, I'm sixty one," she replied, a little uneasy at the direction of the conversation, and although she was in her sixties, Marjorie had always taken good care of herself, and in spite of her age, she had the body of a much younger woman! Now, very softly, he ordered, "Open up your dress, I wanna see your tits!" Such a short sentence, and delivered so softly, yet it was almost like a knife stabbing her in the heart, as it almost took her breath away! "I'm way to old for you," she said while trying to reason with him, "and besides, I'm just an old married woman!" Now a little steel came into his tone, and he said evenly, "I'm not gonna ask you again, now do it!" She could tell instantly that it would be fruitless arguing with him, so with shaking hands, she reached around and undid her zipper!
As she slowly slid her dress form her shoulders, he commented softly, "I just love watching woman with big tits taking off their clothes, ohhhhhhh yeah, nice bra!" It had been an awfully long time since any man other than her husband had seen her undressing, but even as afraid as she was, just hearing a stranger drooling over chest made her pussy involuntarily dampen! "How big are they," he said thickly, "they look fuckin' great in that bra!?!" "Uh, 38dd," she replied, "do you really like them?" He looked at her like she was crazy and said, "A-fucking right I like them, now take it off so I can see what you got hidden in there!" "Holy smokes, am I out of my mind, I'm actually enjoying this," she said to her self, and then aloud and in a very sweet little girl's voice, "you're going to have to help with unhook it, can you do that for me please!?!" Uh, sure," he stammered, "turn around and I will!" She smiled to herself as he fumbled with the hooks, and finally offered softly, "Would you like me to help with that, it seems like you boys are all thumbs when it comes to unhooking a bra!?!" He just sat helplessly while Marjorie undid the final hook, and then gaped wide eyed as the she teasingly dropped her bra and exposed her huge sagging breasts!
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