

" Check out the bitch that came with it" said Jerome as he pointed at Janie curled up on the floor next to him. " Yo, Brother, you got yourself a new girlfriend" his friend said laughing.
" Come on Bro, I'm heading over to Jackson's... let's go" said Jerome. Kenneth, who was one of the other gang members, jumped across the hood of the black Mercedes and climbed into the passenger seat, practically sitting on Janie.
" Brother, this is a fine ride you got, but the white bitch is going to make Jackson one happy mother-fucker" laughed Kenneth. " Ya, I know, I just hope the bitch fucks good, you know" said Jerome.
Janie's nightmare was quickly getting worse. At this point, she was now wishing that he would have just killed her. Her body shook, and her head spun. She felt like she was going to pass out with fear. The two men laughed and joked as they drove the car to the next destination. Kenneth kept reaching down and grabbing Janie's breasts and ass as they drove through town. At one point Kenneth reached under her lacy bra, and pinched her nipple hard. When Janie cried out in pain, he just laughed and did it again. Soon, Janie felt the car slow down, and pull into a driveway. Then it got darker as the car was slowly pulled into a garage, and the door was closed behind them. She could hear voices surrounding the vehicle making comments about how nice the Mercedes was, but as soon as Jerome pointed to the beauty curled up on the floor, the conversations switched gears.
" Whoo, little Brother" exclaimed Jackson, the gangs leader. " You done good" " Get out the car" ordered Jackson. " I want to see that white bitch on her knees in front of me, ....right now" he yelled.
" You heard the man" replied Jerome, " Get the fuck out of the car, bitch" Fearing for her life, Janie sat up and opened the car door slowly, and started to walk around the car towards the man called Jackson.
" Hurry up you little fucking rich whore, get your white ass over here now" he yelled impatiently. Janie walked up to Jackson, and stood before him in her $400.00 short satin dress, and Italian made sandals. She felt pee running down her leg, and she stood before the man that towered above her, in that dingy, dirty garage.
The other men laughed as they noticed the wet stream running down her leg, and onto the concrete floor. Janie's legs were trembling beneath her. " What the fuck is that?" Jackson yelled, pointing at the puddle she had just made. " Turn around whore" he ordered.
As she turned and faced the car, he grabbed the back of her dress and started to pull it up in back to check out her ass. Out of sheer reflex she reached back to stop him, but a slap to the back of her head stopped her quickly. Tears ran down her cheeks as Jackson shoved her down onto the trunk of the car, and pulled her dress up over her ass again.
" Nice Booty huh?" he said, laughing to his friends. " Ya, it looks good enough to fuck, Jackson" said one of the guys standing next to them. " Come on Bro, lets fuck this bitch" said another.
" Please, just let me go" pleaded Janie " Keep the car, but let me go....I won't call the Police" " Ya right, Bitch" said Jerome " You'd have my black ass in jail in a no time" he said as he reached over and grabbed her by the back of the neck. " I say we just fuck this whore, and dump her ass in the ocean when we're done" .