Becka was in bed, having a little nap before going to her boyfriends place. They were gonna have a candlelit dinner and a true romantic evening that they’d been planning to have for the whole last month. Becka was a sexy blonde of 21. When she walked on the street in her tight blue jeans and shirt that both emphasized her perfect body, all boys where pulling glances into her direction, stumbling and then dashing home to jerk off dreaming about her. She knew she was sexy and she liked teasing boys, but she never let anyone touch her except for her boyfriend.
Now Becka was dreaming about this night, which they both longed for…
Bren crept in through the window, and paused behind a curtain for a while. Lucien, his friend, was following him as a faithful dog. Bren had a little bottle of ether in his back pocket. He took it out and watered the tissue with the liquid. Fast and gentle as a panther he crept up to Becka and pressed the tissue down on her nose and mouth. Becka flinched, but she couldn’t shout because his arms were strong as the jaws of a shark, and she weakened as vapors got deeper inside her lugs shackling her muscles and senses. Now Bren and Lucien had in front of them a girl of an impeccable beauty: and they could do anything they wanted with her, satisfy the wildest of their dreams…
