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Chapter 4 by cornblower cornblower

What's next?

Set up in a parking garage

You've put some real thought into it and figured out how to make this happen.

A few weeks later, you are walking with Carrie after taking her out to a nice dinner. You two are alone in the parking garage and savoring the glow of a nice meal at a fancy restaurant. You both are dressed up for the occasion, with you wearing a nice suit and Carrie wearing a form fitting white cocktail dress and matching heels. She is swinging along her purse in a carefree manner and you two are laughing together.

Suddenly a grubby looking man comes up in front of you and says, "Got a dollar?"

You know that this means the start of your plan, but you know you have to play your part here. "Sorry buddy, I don't have any cash."

He says, "You sure, you just came from a pretty nice restaurant there."

You say, "Sorry buddy, who carries cash anyways?"

Suddenly, another grubby looking man comes up behind you flashing a knife and says, "Mind if I look inside your wallet to check?"

You feel Carrie tense up and squeeze your hand hard as she realizes the **** state you are both in.

You play it cool and say, "Okay we're cooperating," as you pull out your wallet and show it's empty as you hand it over to the men.

You turn to Carrie and say, "Give them your purse honey." Carrie takes her purse off her shoulder and passes it over as well. As they grab her purse, everything bursts into action. The man behind you conks you on the head with the gun and you pretend to pass out. Carrie is alarmed by this and turns to scream, but is handgagged and pulled over to your car where she is struggling, but held down by the first man.

After a second or two has passed, you get up and give a thumbs up to your confederates who helped pull this off. You finally have the prize you have been waiting for, as you see a struggling Carrie bent over the hood of your car, her short dress riding up in the back showing a few glimpses of her white lace panties, and writhing, trying to get away from the man holding her down.

What's next?

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