Sarah knew her hand couldn't hold me in place if I truly resisted, so she simply leaned back and used her substantial weight to push me down towards t...he floor. In a mere moment I was on my back with Sarah's full weight on my face. I could no longer breathe, let alone move."That, slave, was a huge mistake," Sarah said, her voice a mix of anger and amusement. "I guess you need more training."Sarah shifted her weight slightly, just enough to allow me to breathe without any chance of being let. I offered to use the guest bedroom. When Elaine left for her dinner date, I used the opportunity to go find that perfume. I wanted to get some for Cheryl and I had to know the name. Funny, but it wasn't there. She had her Chanel and her Givenchy, but the new stuff wasn't there. No big deal, I thought. Maybe Cheryl would be able to help me out. That night Elaine was late getting in again. I could faintly smell that scent again. Damn, she must carry it in her purse, I thought. Tomorrow was Monday. "She scoffed disgustedly, shaking her head. "You don't understand, do you?" No," he said. "I don't. Please make me understand."She patted the bed next to her. "Why don't you come and sit down?" I'll stand," he said.She frowned a little but didn't push the issue. "All right," she said. "The reason I arranged for those photos was because I didn't want any of those stupid roles they were trying to set me up in." You didn't want them?" No," she said. "Jesus, you heard what those fucking flicks were. But the fingers playing with her pussy were getting her more aroused, and suddenly her hips twitched. Jack instantly pulled his hand away and shook Doris gently by the shoulder. "Look, Doris," he said softly. "We have guests."Doris opened her eyes and saw the two men staring down at her. She suddenly realised her breasts were exposed and hastily covered them with her hands. "What-? Who-?" she stammered, looking very startled. "Relax, honey," Jack murmured, smiling. "Now do as you are told..