8 comments/ 253105 views/ 34 favorites Tabby Gets Taken By: Tabby18lover Tabby was asleep in her room. It was a hot summers night. She lay on top of the bed in her dark silk short nightdress, the string straps barely keeping the bodice in place over her small breasts. Her long dark hair was spread across the pillow. It had been hot for weeks now, but a cool breeze had made the night a little more bearable, making it easier for her to get asleep. Her flatmates had all gone away and she was alone for the night. It didn't worry her particularly she had been alone before. Maybe this is why she had decided to go to bed so early. It was definitely why she forgot to check all the windows. A window in Katie's room was open. Three dark figures walked along the path outside Tabby's house. The three males had watched the flat full of sexy young students for some time. It wasn't the first time they had planned such a raid, nor was it the first time they had executed the plan. Now they knew the other two girls were away it was only a matter of finding a way in. Katie's open window provided the perfect opportunity. One of the men approached it; he pulled it further open and peered in. Satisfied that the room was unoccupied he climbed in. It was easy the window was set less than a full leg-stretch from the ground. Once inside he held the curtain back while the other two climbed in. They stood quietly together for a moment, looking around their surroundings. The room was obviously one of the other girls. The door to the passage was partly ajar. The first man went to it and placed an ear against it, silence. Quietly he moved into the passage, followed by the other two. He approached the first door. The leader poked his head around the doorway. Another empty bedroom. The next door led to the bathroom, but the one opposite was the one they were after. Tabby lay asleep, unaware that the three men had entered her room. They took up positions on each side of the bed, looking down on the sleeping beauty. It was the young dark one that was still at home. The leader had hoped for one of the two blondes, but the brunette was very beautiful and would satisfy him tonight. The leader gave the signal and all three pounced at once. The leader was smaller than the others and he literally leapt across the chest of the sleeping 18-year-old. The other two grabbed a leg each. The leader grabbed her arms, pulling them above her head. "Argh," Tabby screamed as her sleep was suddenly interrupted. Her body convulsed in an attempt to wrench free from her assailants. "What...who...what..." she said as she struggled to get free. "Shut up slut," the leader yelled at her, flicking the silver blade of his knife at her face. "Don't try anything. You can't get away from us." "Who are you? What do you want?" "I said shut up slut," the leader hissed. "Now, let's get this show on the road." He let go one of her arms go to reach back to the hem of her nightdress. Tabby went to hit him but he deflected the blow. "Do that again and I will cut that pretty little bitch face so much that next time you look at yourself in a mirror you'll want to puke," he hissed at her. He roughly pulled the silky material up to her belly button, exposing her dark trimmed pussy. Hoots of glee met this action from the two men holding a wriggling ankle each. Tabby's body tensed as she realised what was going to happen. She tried to wriggle free, but he clamped her to the bed with his knees. As he laughed at her feeble attempt Tabby felt her legs pulled further apart by the goons holding her ankles. A hand worked its way up her thigh to her pussy. She squirmed again. A finger probed at her dry pussy. "Shit, you are tight bitch," one of the men said. Obviously it was his hand that was violating her. He moved his finger in and out of her pussy, slowly and deliberately. Each stroke caused Tabby to groan and look away. Her head tossed from side to side and she tried to buck her hips, but they held her too tightly. The man on her chest slowly unzipped his trousers. She looked at the opening fly with startled black eyes. His huge, pink, swollen cock emerged from his pants. It was big and hard. "Please, please, don't hurt me, please," Tabby pleaded. "I can give you money, just don't rape me." "Oh, listen to the little slut, begging for her life," the man laughed. "I like it when they beg...means they want it extra good." A titter went through the trio and Tabby began to cry. The big man slid back a little, still holding her hands above her head, the knife still in one hand. The two men holding her ankles yanked them wider still. "Please, I don't want this. Please, I'll do anything, just don't rape me," Tabby begged as she felt him move his cock head to her opening. "If we wanted a maid we would have looked in the yellow pages," he sneered pushing his cock deep into her. Tabby recoiled with a scream. His cock was so big, stretching her wide as he pushed it further into her. "Fuck, you are tight." "Oh, no, oh," Tabby whimpered. "Just relax slut, and enjoy it. This is going to be the best fuck you ever got," the man was deep in her now. Her pussy was still dry as he started to pump in and out of her. His hot, foul breath hit her cheek, she could smell the alcohol. "Oh, please no, please," her begging was to God rather than the men. "No more, please." "Shit, I've just started bitch," the man laughed. His cock was pushing in and out of her as the other two held her legs. They had pushed the legs back to bend at the knee and give their friend better access to her. Each inward thrust was harder than the previous. She could feel their pelvis's hit as he slammed into her. "No, please," she cried. "You're hurting me, please stop." But he continued, laughing at the young girl's protests. Harder and harder he pushed into her. Tears flowed over hr cheeks as the assault continued. "Shit, your cunt is tight bitch. Have you never fucked before?" He exclaimed. "I'm going to cum." "No, no, no, don't please don't, not in me, please!" Tabby had missed a critical pill a week earlier. The thought of his hot cum in her made her stomach turn. She renewed her efforts to get him off. She pushed her body against his bulk, but he was too big and heavy to move. "Please don't make me pregnant." "Shut up bitch! If you get a brat by me that will be a bonus," the leader said as he plunged into her hot pussy once more. "Argh!" He yelled as he emptied his balls deep in her. Stream after stream of hot cum spilled into her. Tabby turned her head into the pillow as far as possible. "My turn, my turn," one of the others called out as the leaders cock slipped from her. A fine dribble of sticky cum slipped from her pussy and down her leg. The man holding her left leg was next. He let the leader reach back to grip Tabby's leg before letting go. Tabby went to hit out with her free hand only to have it grabbed by the new man. There was a flurry of movement in which the two men exchanged positions. Tabby tried to roll away but was stopped by their combined efforts. The new man positioned his cock at her entrance. Tabby was shaking now as he eased it in. She groaned as it stretched her again. He slipped in more easily, mainly thanks to the other mans sperm. "Fuck, you were right, the bitch is tight," he exclaimed as he pushed his cock all the way in. "Right slut ready for another ride." He began pumping into her, each stroke getting deeper and deeper. He pinned her arms back above her head and tried to kiss her. Tabby moved her head away from his advances, leaving his dry horrible lips to fall on her cheeks and neck. As his cock filled her he displaced some of his friends cum that oozed down her legs, forming a puddle under her buttocks and staining the dark silk nightdress. "Please God, please don't let this happen," Tabby begged. "God ain't going to help you now you dirty little bitch," the man jeered. Up and down his denim covered butt rose and fell. Each stroke felt like a hammer blow to Tabby. Tears flowed down her cheeks. "Oh I'm going to cum," the man called out, moments before his first spurt ejected into her. He hadn't lasted as long but there seemed to be more cum spurting from him. Her pussy leaked the sticky white liquid, enlarging the puddle she lay in. The man raised himself to kneel over her, letting go of her arms. Tabby cringed in fear as he looked menacingly at her. Slowly he pulled something from his pocket. It was Katie's panties. A smile crossed his evil face as he wiped his cock clean with the fine lace material. He screwed the panties up and put them back in his pocket. The third man eased his way forward, restraining her leg until he could swap with his friend. Their caution was unnecessary as Tabby was in shock, her body suddenly limp. He climbed between her legs, looking at the swollen pussy, with the dribbling cum smeared around the opening. The lips were stretched now and didn't close completely. Her finely trimmed pussy hair was matted with drying cum. Quickly and easily he pushed into the gooey mess. His cock was not as big as the others and it slipped in without any effort. He grabbed here inert shoulders as he began to hump at her body. The silk night dress reflected the dim light that filtered into the room through a gap in the curtains. Tabby just lay there like a rag doll. His cock pounded away, in and out of the soaked pussy. His hands slipped down to maul her breasts through the lose silky material. He stretched the night dress so that one nipple poked out of the gapping bodice. His mouth found tit, licking it. She no longer noticed as he sucked her breast while his cock pumped into her. "Oh, God, yes," he called out as his cock exploded. Another load of cum shot into her body. His smelly breath came close to her mouth as he kissed her lips. She didn't have the energy to pull away this time. She could feel his cock pulsing in her pussy still, leaking its juice into her. Gradually he pulled back, sitting up as he did. His cock slipped from her, letting another stream of stick cum slide out and under her. The silk night dress was soaked in the horrible liquid now. At some point during the last rape the men had let go of her feet. She was free of her captors hands at least. As soon as the third man got off the bed she curled up in a ball, tucking the wet night dress under her round butt. The tears really flowed then. "Shut up you stinking little whore," the leader snapped as he hit her buttock. "We haven't finished yet." Tabby gave a sharp glance over her shoulder through the tears. The glare was extreme. Her dark eyes glinting. "No good glaring at us bitch," one of the men said. "We wanted fun and that's what we're going to get...one way or another." "Why don't we make the bitch dress up for us?" One said. "I don't see why not," the leader agreed. "Come on slut let's get you dressed up." Tabby cringed. The leader grabbed her by the shoulder and rolled her towards where they were gathered at the edge of the bed, at least two of them were. The third man was looking through her dresser, tossing clothing aside. He reached for the little lamp on her dresser, switching it on. All four people froze as their eyes adjusted to the bright light. "Make her into a real whore," the man beside the bed said as his eyes re-focused on the sexy girl. "You heard them bitch, we want a real hooker for the night," the leader laughed, staring down at her. "Get fucked," Tabby spat back through her crying. "Go and buy one if you want one." "We don't pay for what we can take," the leader said, a snarl in his voice. "Now get off that fucking bed now!" "No!" Tabby bit back. With one swift movement the leader leant down and grabbed Tabby by the neck, pushing her back on the bed, then dragging her into an upright position. She didn't have time to scream or fight back. Instinctively her hands came up to grab his. "Do it cunt! Do it now!" he brought the knife back up to her face. "Or I'll cut your face." Tabby shrunk away, her hands falling to her side. She gulped as he loosened his grip. "Please, you've had your fun, please let me go now," Tabby tried again. "My friends will be home soon and you don't want to be caught." "Shut up slut," the leader's grip tightened again. "We watched them leave. They all had cases, they won't be back tonight. Anyway I fancy the little blonde one - she looked real cute. I would fuck her cunt any day." There was a circle of giggles as the men laughed at their leaders observations. "Now, do as we say or you will get really hurt," the leader continued. "Yeah, we want a hooker and you are going to be a hooker, ok?" The other man had joined his friend searching through Tabby's clothes. The leader grabbed her arm and pulled her off the bed. Tabby half complied, standing limply beside her bed, still blinking a little from the bright light and the stinging sensation of her tears. Her pussy still hurt. "Hey, look what I've found," one of the men said excitedly. "She must be a real hooker, or at least likes to pretend...the slut!" He was holding up a black lace suspender belt he had found after tipping tabby's underwear draw on the floor. "Put it on," the leader ordered, tightening his grasp on her arm and waving the knife at her. Where are the stockings?" "I can't find any," the man said, shuffling through the pile of lace and silk on the floor. "Hurry up bitch, do as you're told or do I get mean?" The knife touched her skin at the neck. Tabby felt the cold edge of the blade. It glinted menacingly in the light now. The leader held out the dangling lace garment. Slowly she took it. Lifting her night dress in complete submission she pulled the suspender belt around her waist, clipping it on, letting the lace and elastic clips dangle down her thighs. The leader watched as she spun the suspender belt around, the little black lace bow to the front. "One of you guys go get the lady a damp cloth. She needs to clean her cunt up a bit," he smiled at Tabby. A man left the room, while the other continued to search through her underwear. Every now and then he would hold up a bra or panties before dropping them to the floor again. Tabby bowed her head as her underwear was paraded before her. Not finding any stockings he went to the dresser and pulled out another draw. It was full of pullovers. They tumbled out as he tipped it up off to one side from the underwear. A small white packet fell with them. "What's this then?" the man said as he lifted the packet up. "Hmmm...black stockings." He caressed the packet in mock passion. "Good," the leader replied. "Get them on bitch, now!" Just as Tabby took hold of the packet the other man returned with a warm damp towel. This was handed to Tabby as well. "Go on, clean yourself up," the leader said giving her a little push. All three men watched as the young girl lifted the night dress once more and began wiping between her legs. The towel felt warm and sensual on her ravaged pussy. The lips started to return to normal and the rough crust of semen was broken away. Her matted pussy hair returned to a silken look. "Hmmm...that is one mighty fine cunt," one of the men commented as he returned to the underwear. As she finished she let the hem of the night dress fall back into place. The leader stepped forward and grabbed the towel from her hand, tossing it aside. "Now, get in those fucking stockings," his order was accompanied by a wave of the knife. A terrified Tabby opened the packet. A moment later she was rolling the stockings up her legs to attach to the suspender belt. Meanwhile the men had tossed a black lace thong on the bed. With only a grunt the leader picked it up and shoved it in her hand. Tabby knew what to do. The lace thong slipped into place. "Hurry up, I'm starting to get horny again," the leader barked at the others. Tabby looked down involuntarily at these words. Sure enough his cock was rigid and standing at an awkward angle from his open denims. "I'm going to check the other slut's rooms," one of the men said walking to the door. "Yeah, ok," the leader said. "Just don't take all day." "No, no, please, not my friends stuff. Please leave their rooms alone, please," Tabby started crying again. "I will do anything." "Is that so? Hey guys the slut will do anything to keep us out of the other slut's rooms," the leader announced. "Well bitch, how about you suck me off?" "What?" Tabby asked in a hoarse whisper. "Ok guys, trash the other rooms and make sure you leave your mark for the other whores...they would hate to miss out on sucking up your cum from their panties." "Ok, ok," Tabby lowered her head again. "I'll do it. Just don't hurt my friends." "I knew you would see sense," the leader smiled. "So get to work." Tabby sunk slowly to her knees, the dark silk night dress splaying out around her. He thrust his pelvis out toward her and placed a hand firmly on her head. She looked at the revolting cock, smelling of stale cum. Slowly she raised her hand to guide it toward her lips. The leader laughed as she let it slip between her lips. He pulled her head onto it as she worked down the shaft. It tasted as revolting as it smelt. Still she sucked it in. He groaned a little as he started fucking her face. The cock slid in and out of her mouth as she maintained a steady suction, hoping this would end quickly. "Suck me good you whore," he urged as his thrusts grew harder. The big hard cock was making her gag as she tried to breath. Her sucking became more vigorous as he demanded, mainly to end the ordeal as soon as possible. "That's good bitch, that's real good." The cock felt so big in her mouth. It throbbed and pulsed against her inner mouth and throat as he forced it deep in her. He looked down watching her head bobbing on his enormous rod. He could see into the gapping night dress, seeing the firm young breasts and red nipples, rubbing on the silky material. "Oh, yeah," he called out as his cock exploded in her mouth. Tabby immediately pulled back. The cum sprayed on her face and hair as the cock slipped out. The small amount that fell in her mouth she swallowed quickly, but her face, hair and lips were covered in long strings of the messy sperm. "That was fucking good," he exclaimed. "Now clean yourself up again." As Tabby picked up the towel and cleaned herself off the man who had gone to the door walked in. "How about these?" he asked holding up a little black bra and a short black dress with a low cleavage and buttons up the front. "You bastards," Tabby yelled as she looked at the clothes. "Those belong to Mel. You promised me..." "Shut it slut," the leader said. "I gave you a chance and you refused. Just cause you changed your mind doesn't mean we do. Anyway you loved my cock didn't you?" Once more Tabby bowed her head in shame. The leader reached down and grabbed her hair, yanking her to her feet. "You loved my cock didn't you? Tell me you loved it now!" Tabby tried to stop him pulling her hair but wasn't really fighting hard. The fight was all taken out of her. "Yes, I loved your cock," she mumbled. "Good, now get these on," the leader smiled pushing the clothes at her. "You two can enjoy your hooker then." Quietly Tabby took Mel's black lace push-up bra and released the straps of the night dress. She turned away from the stares of the men as she exposed her breasts and did up the bra. It was too small for her, but did fit just. The night dress fell at her feet. She stepped out of it before pulling the short dress over her head. It didn't fit and her breasts bulged from the cleavage. "We like our whores real pretty," the man in the teddy said with a grin. "So how about some lipstick and perfume?" Tabby glanced at the leader. He was playing with the knife, running it through his thumb and forefinger. He just smiled at Tabby. She got up and walked to the dresser, across the pile of underwear on the floor. She picked up the lipstick from the dresser. As she applied the lipstick one of the men slipped out of the room. Tabby Gets Taken A fine mist of perfume filled the room with a pleasant odour as Tabby finished the task set her. She stood up wondering what would be next. The leader and the other man looked at her in admiration. Obviously she was living up to their fantasy. "Let's go," the man said, grabbing her arm. "What? Where are you taking me?" Tabby looked nervous as they pulled to the door of her room. She stumbled through the discarded clothes, her toe catching on a pair of white panties. The man stooped to pluck them from her foot, then screwed them up into his pocket. "A little souvenir," he smiled. They pulled her back down the darkened hallway to Katie's room. The light was already on in the room. The other man was waiting there for them. He had changed his clothes. Now he wore a fine lace teddy, stretching his bulky body into it, the seams torn in a couple of places. His big fat ugly, hard cock was sticking out from the crotch and his huge balls hung below. "Fuck you're a kinky bastard," the leader laughed at his friend who was masturbating with a pair of black lace panties while he waited. "Those are Katie's things...you bastard," Tabby looked at the bizarre figure in shock. "You seem to know a lot about your friends. Are you some kind of lesbian whore?" the leader asked. "Do you prefer licking cunts than fucking with cocks? Is that why you are so fucking tight?" "No, no," Tabby protested, worried what they might do if they thought she was gay. "That's ok, cause there's only cocks around here...even if one is a little kinky." Tabby stood with her hands by her side as the men looked her over again in the brighter light of Katie's room. "Get on the bed," the man still dressed in his jeans and t-shirt ordered. His cock hung from the fly of his jeans and was slowly rising to full erection. Tabby stood still. "Do as he says," the leader smiled, showing the knife again. Tabby got on her friends big double bed. She sat, nursing her knees with her arms, protecting her semi-exposed breasts. The dress was so tight that it was nearly bursting at the arms. "Now, do the whore come-on for us. Make us want to buy your pussy," the man said. "Go on." "Yeah, show us what a whore you really are," the man in Katie's teddy urged. A glance at the leader, running the knife blade between his thumb and forefinger, was all Tabby needed. There was going to be no escape. She would have to do it. A tear formed in her eye and she brushed it away. Surely the ordeal would be over soon. Looking at the two filthy men she propped herself up on her knees and hands. Using one hand to balance she used the other to run over her breasts, sticking her chest out to expose as mush flesh hanging between her arms. She smiled nicely trying to look enticing. Her butt, cased in the tight little dress stuck up in the air. Slowly she crawled forward. Then she moved her hand to the hem of the dress pulling it up to reveal the top of her stockings. The man in the teddy continued to stroke his cock with Katie's panties. The other man licked his lips slowly. They were obviously enjoying the show, even if Tabby was not putting her heart into it. "What a great little whore. Have you done this before?" The man in the teddy asked. Tabby just grinned back, rubbing her exposed thigh seductively. "Answer him bitch," the leader barked when it was obvious she was ignoring the question. "No, no, I haven't," Tabby said, her smile going. "You look like you have," the man said. "Show us some tit bitch." Tabby tried to smile as she undid the top two buttons of the dress. Her breasts fell forward, restrained only by the poorly fitting black bra. The men gave a hoot as the black lace appeared. The show had become too much for the man in the teddy. He climbed up on the bed, letting the silky black panties he had been using fall to the bed. Tabby raised her butt in expectation as he grabbed her hips. With the leader leaning against the door watching every move there was no point in resisting. She felt the man push the dress back up, past the lace suspender. He tucked the black material under the suspender belt as his other hand roamed across her rounded butt. She could feel his fingers probing at the crotch of the thong, tugging the fine material aside. Clumsily he fingered her pussy. First a rub across her clit, then a finger inside her dry pussy and then another. This time her juices flowed a little. Exhaustion was taking over her body. "Oh, yeah, the slut wants me," he laughed. "How much to screw your cunt whore?" The leader laughed. So did the other man. Tabby knelt motionless. "Well, slut, how much?" the leader reminded her. "Um…," she was holding back the tears again. "I don't know…300." "300!" the man exclaimed. "Just as well I'm getting it for free." There was another round of laughter as the man in the teddy thrust his cock deep into Tabby. She gave a yelp as the cock was buried deep in her in one violent thrust. Soon it was working in and out of her tight pussy. She could feel the rough lace of the teddy rubbing on her butt with each stroke. "Oh, God this is good," the man said. "Fuck yes. Come on bitch loosen that bra for me." Tabby reached back with one hand and unclipped the bra. She almost lost her balance as she did, but somehow he helped support her. The bra fluttered down her arms to the bed. A big hand reached forward and grabbed a breast. He squeezed the firm young breast hard, feeling the hard nipple. "Yes, yes," he called out as his balls tightened. "Oh yes." His cum spurted forth, flooding her pussy. He rammed hard into her, almost pushing her off balance again. He held his cock in her for what seemed like ages as it pulsed his load deep in her. Finally it stopped and he pulled back. A dribble of cum slipping down her legs to meet the stocking tops. He picked up the black panties and wiped his cock on them and the white teddy before jumping off the bed. Tabby simply collapsed on the bed. Tears rolled down her cheeks once more. She couldn't believe how humiliated she felt. "Right bitch," the leader said. "Our turn again." "Yeah," the other man added. "Get the dress off and the thong bitch," the leader ordered. She looked in disbelief. The leaders cock was hard again. He was walking toward her, the knife ever present. That evil look had come back into his eyes. The other man was following with an excited look. Quickly she stripped the dress and thong off as ordered, leaving them lying on the bed. Both men now climbed up beside her. Immediately the other man began touching her exposed breasts, sucking on a nipple while the leader pushed a finger into her pussy. "Good, nice and wet," the leader laughed. He pulled the finger out, covered in the other mans cum. "Lick it bitch." Both the finger and the knife were placed under Tabby's nose. Slowly she licked the extended finger, tasting the horrible sperm. "Get on my cock you little fucking slut," the other man said as she finished with the finger. "I want you to ride me." Tabby sat frozen. "I said sit on my cock bitch." He yanked her head back by the hair. "Ok, ok," Tabby said through gritted teeth. Somehow she pulled herself up and started to lower her pussy down onto the mans hard cock. It slipped into the messy pussy easily. He held her hips as she sunk down, taking the big cock deep in her tight pussy. "Yeah," he hissed. "Now fuck my dick hard." Shaking her head in disbelief Tabby began lifting her hips up and down, the cock sliding in and out of her hole. The black stockings seemed to frame the action as her breasts bounced to the movement. The leader moved around behind the girl and as she slid up the cock he grabbed the back of her neck forcing her forward. He moved quickly getting his cock ready at her butt hole. "No, no, no," Tabby screamed as she realized what was about to occur. "Don't do this, please." Too late he heaved his cock into her ass. Now she was sandwiched between the two men. In and out the two cocks pushed, punishing her body from both ends. The pain in her butt was extreme as he pumped into her. Tabby was weeping now as the assault continued. It was the leader who shot his load first. A great wad of cum firing into her tight ass. He pushed in hard as it erupted in her. Stream after stream of hot cum. Then he pulled back and his cock came out with a plop. Cum oozed down her leg onto the stockings below. The man underneath pushed her back until he was now on top, fucking her missionary style. In and out his cock plunged. Cum continued to leak from her ass, pooling under her on the black dress. "Fuck yes," the man yelled as his balls emptied into her pussy. He seemed to shudder as the cream filled her. Then he simply rolled away. Once more Tabby was left lying on a cum stained bed, amongst cum stained clothing. Her breathing was fast as she wept. Through the tears she could see the man in the white teddy masturbating into Katie's underwear draw. He was stroking his cock with a pair of lilac coloured panties. Just as she had summoned the strength to protest he started to shoot his load. A stream of white cum shot into the draw, through lilac material. As it slowed he started to mix the draw with his hand. The leader was sitting at the doorway watching. His cock was hard again. He was fingering it absent-mindedly. "Watch the bitch," he ordered the two men as he got up and walked out. A few minutes later he was back, his pants done up. "I didn't want your friend to feel left out so I just wanked in her draw to." Tabby shook her head. They had been in the house about two hours. Her weeping brought no more tears. Her ass hurt, both her ass and pussy were stretched and full of cum. She could still taste the leaders cock in her mouth. "You have been a very good little slut for us," the leader said. "The best we have had. But now we must go. I know you really enjoyed this, but we can't leave a telephone number so you can get us back." "Yeah, thanks babe, sure enjoyed using your cunt," the man in the jeans said. The other man was pulling his clothes back on, over the top of Katie's teddy. "Tell your friend thanks for the sexy gear, I owe her one…and I would love to give it to her any time." With that the three men walked out of the bedroom, down the passage and out through the front door, leaving it open. Tabby sobbed openly, curling into a ball where she remained until Katie and Mel discovered her the next day.