“put your hands on the car”
I turned and put my hands on the car, palms on the warm hood. “Against the car” said Betsey. xnx “Against the car” said Betsey. Hands behind my back, no pants or shoes, they led me inside. And you’d better be wearing your seat belt mister!” She and Betsy got out and went behind the vehicle where I couldn’t see. “Get him Sam… Sassy”
Sam stepped behind me and fished my wallet out, handing it to Betsey then moved her hand to my front pocket. “We have to check you for weapons”
“I don’t have any”
“That’s not what I saw” Betsey shot back. They seemed to be pulling more things out of the bag they had brought. I was finding it slightly hard to breathe. She leans back with her elbows propped on the table. “Assume the position” said Samantha with great enthusiasm.
