Sounds like I’m your average stalking rapist right? But in total truth I had no plans to rape her, in fact no sexual arousal had hit me at all whene...ver I caught a peek at her in her bikini. All I wanted was her luscious breasts and that wonderful little bulge between her legs. I had mapped out everything that I wanted to do to her. I wanted to test exactly which area on her which was the most sensitive and I fully planned to find that area and expose it for everything it was worth. I stayed up. Friday Morning: Sorry we can't help you here.So I show up at H&S early in the morning. I walk across a parking lot and through a guard gate and a one-way spinning door into a small dingy reception room. It is dark, dirty and dingy. I give the guard my notification letter and he says "go over there and sit down. We'll get to you as quick as we can".So I went and found a seat on dirty grimy chair, and looked around. There are about thirty other women, all ages and shapes sitting around and we are. "I told you sternly, 'Because you are late, I'm going to be extra hard on you.'"He looked back at me, sipped his beer and went on, "I saw her eyes shift again to the paddle and the whips that lay on the table. She took a step back and put a hand over her mouth. I gripped her arm harder and pulled her in and shut the door. She looked again at the horse and now her expression seemed to take on something of a hesitant consideration. She set her bag and something else, I wasn't paying attention, on. Jesus, Amy looked so young and hot in her white wedding dress standing next to her tall black mate. There was a hot picture of him sliding the garter on or maybe off of Amy's white stockinged leg. My head was starting to spin with thoughts of what went on that night.There was also a VHS cassette labeled wedding. Boring, I thought. I was hoping to find some more sexy photos, but not much was there. I decided, what the fuck, I'll watch this tape and see what type of ceremony she had with this.