Elyssa

The leader looked right at Elyssa and smiled. Her perky tits and super erect nipples from being nervous were poking right against the fabric if her t-shirt.

"I think you'll do just fine for our first contestant of the evening young lady. What's your name?" Frank lowered down to face her and pressed the muzzle of his pistol to her cheek. Elyssa let out a small shriek and started to tear up.

"Elyssa," she answered.