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SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE

... drew both of the girls attention. Ursula took her mouth off Tamara's clit and looked up. Tamara took a grateful breath of air. "Who is it?" "It's Penny," an uncharacteristically shaky voice said through the keyhole. "What do you want?" "Oh, uh... well... uh... I just wanted to know if you guys would like to go out for some lunch with me... or maybe we could take a shower together..." The curious combined request drew Tamara's attention. Ursula was stunned. Her clit throbbed with pain of having been bitten, but of having been loved extremely well at the same time. Tamara closed her eyes and thought of Penny. What would a threesome be like? Penny was by far and away the only other girl on the tour she would even consider making it with... besides Ursula. Why not invite the girl in and get it on with her as well? There would be plenty of time to ditch the whole tour later and strike out on her own. "Here," she said, throwing Ursula a towel, "slip that around you. And I want you to hide those boobies from prying eyes, too." Surprised at herself, Ursula took the towel and did as her lover said. Tamara grabbed a light robe, made sure her breasts were crawling out of the lapels and went to the door. She opened it on a tall, dark man with sunglasses and a can of mace. Before Ursula could leap out the window, or even jump off the bed, the stuff that felled Tamara filled her nostrils as well. The last thing she remembered seeing was Penny in the doorway, tied and bound and gagged. ...

... Then, the earth slipped sideways, and she slumped into the mattress. CHAPTER FOUR Tamara woke up first. There wasn't room to move and the ropes that had been lashed around her wrists and ankles bit into her flesh. But Tamara knew one thing for sure. She'd been shanghaied. The man who was with Penny and who had undoubtedly held a knife or gun at her back to make her knock on that door like she had was behind it. But who was he? Other than the fact that he was the same man they had seen across the street at the outdoor cafe, she had never seen him before. She was fairly certain of that. But where was she now? And where was she headed? She could feel wheels under her. Obviously she was in the back of a truck, though boxed in somewhere directly over the wheels, since she could hear them and feel their vibrations so much. The other girls weren't around. Where were they, she wondered. And where were they going? Ursula moaned and opened her lovely eyes wider. She was bound and gagged and in a tight, enclosed space with little light. But there was light shining through some slats or vents... or was it grillwork? What the hell had happened? Tamara was making love to her. Everything was hot and sexy and a little painful, though there was lots of pleasure to counteract any feelings of pain, and then... Well, then Penny had knocked on the door. The guy with the pegged pants and sunglasses who had been flirting with Penny from across the street... the same guy they had both seen Penny walk ...