This is the extent of my accommodation. There is not even a door.My mind is still churning over the idea that after tonight, I will be losing my clito...ris. A part of my body will be irrecoverably taken from me. It's barbaric and frightening and I can't even bring myself to start thinking about what he might have meant when he said 'and worse' with such an ominous tone. In the meantime, while mulling this over, I am made to strip the rest of my clothes off, then squat nude over the pan and. He wanted to have his way with Sarah but hecouldn't reveal his secret. Another concern hit Jack as his stomach wasmore sensitive now and his belly was slightly protruding. Jack wasfrustrated and as such his progress at work had begun to decline. Infact he was dreading his meeting that he was about to have with hisboss... Mr. AlexanderAs Jack entered the office he immediately took stock of Mr. Alexander'ssetup. His office was crisp and clean with a giant bookcase withhundreds of financial and. I always thought she avoided dancing because it would involve letting loose in public. Her job, as the chairwoman of the Office of Confidential Intelligence, required her to always be poised and political. The OCI was a secret branch of the NSA, part of the government's black budget. Kara controlled billions of dollars of intelligence acquisition and research - she was the most powerful woman in the government. I was daydreaming in a leather club chair, waiting for her to finish discussions. "I can't do it again" groaned Tony, "I'm finished". I was still getting my breath back. Carol went and rummaged in herbackpack, emerging with a big black rubber strapadicktome. A strap on dido. You know the sort of thing. She looked at me expectantly. "Come on stand up" she said. I got unsteadily to my feet. She slipped the leather straps round mywaist. They were cold , I shivered. Then there seemed to be a lot of buckles and things to adjust. Happily she knew what she was doing with it,.