While she was doing that, I grabbed clips for the rifles and handguns that needed them, putting them in another shoulder bag.. That done, I went to the safe where Chris and I kept the nasty stuff that was really illegal. I opened it and took out several packages of military C4 explosives which I put into a small duffel bag. I took the bag out to the bus myself and put it into a small cupboard built under the passenger seat behind the passenger door. I went back in and closed up all the doors on the various gun racks and ammo drawers and made sure that they were all locked up. The last thing I did was get the detonators and remote controls for the explosives. Each was in it’s own small box that was padded to protect them from damage. I took these to the back of the bus and put them in another cupboard well away from the explosives. I’d been taught a long time ago never to store them near the explosives. Amanda was still silent, but looked scared. I told her that I would explain in a. Now I was going to pay the price for it. He clutched my arm so tightly that I knew I couldn’t get away from him even if I wanted to. “I’m sorry,” I said repeatedly. He said nothing. We walked for about ten minutes before we stopped at a building. It didn’t look like a police station. I had no idea what it was. He opened the front door and then led me down a small alleyway. We walked a bit further and then he opened another door. He led me inside. I was standing in a very small apartment, dark and barely decorated. He took me into another room- a bedroom. He sat on a wooden chair across from the bed and pointed to my dress. “Take it off,” he ordered. I slowly peeled off my dress, letting it slide down my body to the floor. He pointed to my panties. “And that too,” he said. I nervously removed my panties and tossed them on top of my dress. I stood completely naked before this well-dressed stranger. My arousal outweighed my trepidation- but not by much. “It’s a long time,” he said as he.
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