<div class="floatleft">(http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/akb48-yuki-kashiwagi-mayu-watanabe-6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Miz<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday Evening<br/><strong>With:</strong>Turbo, Mary, Victor<br/><hr/><br/>Miz glowered at the Asian man as he joked about her punch. She would love to try that punch again, taking his tip about using her shoulder. But with her hands cuffed behind her, there was no virtually no hope of that. And with his arms securely around her, there was no way she could run yet. All she could do was to comply with him and the other men now, and wait for their chance...<br/><br/>"We have no money... I don't know how we can pay you..." she said in a calmer voice. If she kept talking, perhaps he would be distracted enough to stop groping her. She felt her hand on her perky bottom, then tugging her striped knitted top up. She held her breath for a moment, but the man only pulled the top up midway, showing off her trim midriff slightly wet with perspiration from her struggles and fear. Up to now, Miz had been adamant not to make a sound, knowing that that was what the men wanted. Then her captor's hand plunged without warning into her jeans. Unable to stay quiet anymore, Miz cried out in shock. "Iiiiyaaaaaa! Not there!" she shrieked in her high-pitch voice. A blush came to her pale cheeks as she felt the man's rough fingers against her inner thighs. Her body shuddered involuntarily, as if acting on its owner's desire to be out of this pervert's grasp.<br/><br/>And speaking of pervert, Miz heard Mary's captor behind her, speaking softly to Mary. Miz could not see, but she could only imagine that the brunette's demise was similar to hers. Outside, she could hear Mara's voice too. Micki had been silent for some time, probably in shock. What on earth was going to happen to all of them?