The magician is getting ready for the third throw, Linda can't bare the anticipation of that "Bang", another hit, feels like it was right next to her ...head. She close her eyes, maybe if she can't see it, it won't be as scary.Another "Bang"; it was then she realized that worrying now is pointless. Helpless, tied to a spinning board, completely in the hands of the magician. Linda decides to trust him completely. Her fears melt away as she let herself become loose. With the fears gone, the "Bangs". Steve smiled and said that with my permission he had every intention of fucking my wife again and that he thought with a bit of encouragement she could be pushed much further.I didn't see what much more there was to achieve. She had been stripped, blindfolded, tied up, played with and fucked by three men in front of her husband- what more was there? A simple repeat was more than I now ever hoped for and I reminded Steve that I was not going to break my promise to my wife.He assured me he was. Her hair didn't look as long and thick either. She usually wore it as a bum on the top of her head.Enough about the secretary. Back to Trapped.She moved to get up so I quickly send her a message."Stop!"She must have heard the beep because she looked at the screen again. She stopped. She was halfway up and it looked like she was almost out of balance. But she stayed still."I want you to back on your knees because there are some other things we need to discuss."She reached out to the keyboard and. Knock-knock."Come in." - This was the beutiful confident voice with huge German accent.I opend the door. It was a big dark room with a lot if black and red color. She was sitting at the leather couch doing something on her iPad. I could say she was in her thirties. Tall, blonde with beutiful blue eyes she was dressed very sexually. Black blouse over pushup bra and black leather skirt... awww she was awesome."Take off your shoes. You don't have the permission to wear shoes in my office."I did as.