"I do have housekeeping. Otherwise, this place would be cluttered, littered, and dirty." I laughed nervously at his comment. There could be food and p...apers everywhere and I would still be in awe. This guy was just flat-out rich. "Come on over, sit down." He ushered me to his 'theater' room, where there was a huge flat screen television propped up on the wall. Instead of theater seats, there was a long, plushy couch that I quickly sank into. It was the kind of couch that you could fall asleep. When he saw what I was doing he quickly and decisively tied my wrists together above my head with my nightdress.?M-Mike, please stop? y-your scaring me,? I whimpered, he looked at me and smiled but his eyes had changed, they were full of nothing but raw lust and aggression. ?Don’t worry my little Rose, I’d never hurt you,? he sang sweetly, one hand holding me in place while the other freed his raging hard-on from the confines of his trousers. He kissed my sweetly on my lips, but I was to. By ten in the morning, we'd added Miriam's banker boss and another lawyer from another firm, specializing in something I wasn't very clear about.About eleven, I got up and went outside when I'd seen Bill Carstairs go out; I think he was headed for the rest room, but I got to him first. "Is there a computer I could use here to connect with the Internet?" I asked.A minute later I was sitting at a table in what they called the law library, and logged on. I called up Google and put in my name. It. I couldn't tell if I was upset or not, considering I was also hard as a rock. Later the same night, Mary, with her ever persistent sex drive was ready as always to pester me until I agreed to fuck her, as was our nightly routine, was back at it again. Only this time, I was more than ready. Even she noticed my increased enthusiasm, not knowing my mind was racing, wondering what I had seen earlier, and all the things it could mean. At first, she denied it. In fact, she denied it for the first.