Offers his help.

"Is everything alright miss? " The stranger flashed his flashlight at the unclad Canary.

Laurel hastily wrapped an arm around her breasts , crossed her legs, and used the other hand to cover her cunt, and then she froze she couldn't even move an inch. She had to think of something fast but being caught naked in the middle of the road by a stranger wasn't something she had foreseen.

"Sir, could..." She whimpered but quickly regained held her composure.

"Sir, could you please stop pointing that light at me " normally this isn't how she would've asked him but the fact that she felt the breeze rubbing her bare skin through her fingers left her without a choice.

The stranger aimed his flashlight towards the road and approached Laurel. "Rough night ..huh," he said with a subtle grin.

Laurel was on the verge of screaming and running away with what shred of modesty she thought she had, but thinking of Sara she couldn't. So she gave a nod followed by a pleading smile.

"Well didn't expect you to be the silent type. heh," the stranger said as his eyes roamed all over the Naked Vigilantes body now glistened under the lights.

"Could you please lower your voice?" Laurel said as she took a few steps back."There are these bad men after me and the last thing I want them is to alert them."

The stranger looked left and right aiming his flashlight at the empty woods and pointed it back at Laurel for a few seconds before pointing it down.

"Could.....could you lend me your jacket ?" Laurel asked thinking there would be a slight chance that her humiliation would end then and there.

The stranger shrugged off the question with a grin."What exactly is the problem here."

"My car" said a disappointed Laurel.
Laurel aimed the hand that covered her breasts and pointed at the car but she stopped midway and let out an involuntary gasp.

"ca...Can you help me ?"

"Well miss I'd have to take a look under the hood," The man said rubbing his chin.

Laurel was smart enough to catch the joke, but she had **** but to simply ignore his indecent comment and hope he knew how to fix the car.

The stranger approached the hood of the car and lifted the hood up

*CLANK!!!* The support rod for the hood broke.

Laurel instinctively got down and looked around hoping no one heard the noise.

"Well ...shit," the stranger said holding the hood up with all his might

hearing this from the stranger Laurel knew something was wrong.

"Miss, I am gonna need you to hold this up while I fix the support rods"

Laurel's eyes widened, using both her arms to hold hood up meant she had to completely bare herself to the stranger. Laurel kept on thinking.

"Miss I am going to need you to hurry, my arms are getting tired, and letting go of this hood now will probably get the attention of everyone in a 100-meter radius, so unless you don't want that you gotta hold this up "

Laurel felt cornered, she had no other way , to save Sara she had to endure this too." for Sara" she kept whispering as she slowly approached the hood.

The stranger released one hand from the hood. Laurel's hand took his place on the hood , her breasts were brushing against the stranger's jacket, she knew as soon as he lets go of the hood the hand that shielding her cunt would have to take his place.

The stranger removed his hand and the hood shut a few inches before Laurel stopped it , this sudden move left her on the car hood with both her arms supporting the car hood from shutting, Her legs slightly spread on the paved road and her body slightly arched. Laurel felt helpless, she squirmed to get her legs closer together but the weight of the hood was too much for the tired canary.

"Well...how long is it gonna take?," Laurel said straining.

It was total silence , the only thing Laurel could hear was her heart pounding and the stress of the metal hood .

Laurel turned her head and saw the stranger standing behind her with one hand over his crotch, his eyes were fixed on her ass, the arch her body made added to the appeal.

Laurel's heart pounded like a horse, her breathing was hastened. All this humiliation was too much for Laurel. Her skin turned red.

She hears the stranger's footsteps approaching, each of the footstep echoed in her mind. Her breathing increased with each step, Laurel knew what was going to happen but she had **** , let go of the hood and alert the guards and risk Sara's life or be still and get this ordeal over with.

Laurel used all her strength to hold back her tears.

The stranger slowly placed his hand on her hip, Laurel gasped, she felt a weakness coursing through her body, her legs shivered. She thought she would collapse then and there.

The stranger got closer ,slid his hand from the back of her hip to her toned abs ,he clenched lightly and whispered "I've seen you on TV, you ain't so powerful now bitch"

Laurel closed her eyes tightly and prayed for this to be over soon.

The stranger slowly lowered his hands from Laurel's hip traced it side her ass, towards her thighs, and slowly curved inside her inner thighs.

Laurel kept on trying to get her feet together but it was pointless, she could barely control the shivers.

All this fighting, running and humiliation after humiliation made Laurel exhausted, sweat was dripping from her tits on to the car engines,

The stranger used two of his fingers to slowly trace a sweat drop from her inner thighs, he slid his finger up and stopped just before it reached her cunt.

"Please ....no …" Laurel whimpered.

"well ,we don't wanna rush things now do we ?" said the stranger as he slowly removed his fingers from his inner thigh barley brushing her cunt .

The stranger positioned his fingers in front of Laurels face she could see the sweat drops he scraped.

He slowly bought his fingers closer to the struggling Canary's lips , Laurel turned her head in disgust, but there was nothing more she could do but taste herself from another man's fingers.

Laurel felt light-headed she had to make a choice.