Chapter 38

After unlocking the door, he ushered them inside and then relocked the heavy door again, ensuring total privacy for what they planned to do with Abigail. She was still whimpering and mewling softly from behind the mask, totally unable to move. Once they had positioned the trolley bed in the middle of the main room, they drew off the sheet, revealing her luscious body again. They slipped her shoes off her feet and undid the straps over her shoulders and waist, taking them off. The gas was still being fed to her and she meekly tried to raise herself up off the surface, but quickly gave up.