It was 7:30pm and right on cue there was a knock at the door of Amy's house. The blonde 23 year old woman excitedly got up from her seat before heading to the door, excited to meet her friend as they regularly did at this time on a monday evening. A short, black sleeveless dress was matched with a pair of dark tights for Amy's outfit. She liked the feel of tights against her legs. She was a very attractive woman.
"Ella!" She exclaimed excitedly as she unlocked the door, hugging her best friend before the pair made their way into the house. Ella was a beautiful brunette, tanned woman. She was only 10 days older than her best friend whom she had met in primary school. She had picked a short white dress with white tights and matching high heeled shoes for the evening. She was equally as attractive as her best friend and equally as excited to meet up with her, as they both usually were where monday evenings were concerned.
The pair quickly got a drink and began to chat about their week's and any events that had happened.
About half an hour into their weekly meeting, there was a knock at the door that was unexpected. It wasnt just that they werent expecting any visitors but also that Amy seldom got many visitors anyway. Nevertheless she jumped up and went round to the porch to greet the mysterious knocker.
As soon as she opened the door she wished she hadnt, a gun hidden beneath a man's black jacket pointed straight at her. Naturally she gasped, raised her hands and was speechless to begin with. The man was cool, calm...probably too calm, like he had rehearsed what he was saying.
"You and your little friend will do exactly as i say so you dont get hurt." He began. "Once you let me in, i want you to walk slowly in front of me and to let your friend know you have a guest."
Amy nodded, she couldnt argue as she turned around slowly, hands in the air, feeling the gun still pointing at her back as she returned to the lounge.
"Emma!" She quivered nervously. "We have an extra guest."
Amy soon entered the room followed by the man with the gun, causing Emma to gasp in shock just like Amy had initially reacted.
"Wha..what do you want?" Emma replied, unsure what was foing to happen.
"Do exactly as i ask and i wont hurt you. I dont want to hurt you, either of you, but you shouldnt give me a reason...now those dresses, remove them" The man smiled, watching as his prey glanced at each other before they began undoing and removing their dresses slowly. They werent sure whether there was anything they could do to protest, however it probably wasnt worth the risk.