”“So, for paparazzi?”“They’d never get in, but then they wouldn’t need to. Easiest thing would be to hire a helicopter. Nothing we can do ...to stop that.”“And the penthouse?”“Is the most secure residence we have. The height gives isolation. And it’s restricted airspace being so close to Parliament and Buckingham Palace, so less chance of a prying helicopter.”That made sense. “What about Donington?”“All we’ve got there right now is a small team covering Harry. No perimeter.”“Could it be made. Before I got into bed that night I got a call from Robert. He said there was an emergency with one of our client's servers. He needed me in the office because he needed someone he could depend on. I loved that he put so much trust in me. He asked I come in tomorrow morning at 9am as the issues needed to be resolved before Monday. Robert was so great to me that I could never say no to him. I had applied for so many jobs and been turned down numerous times before Robert hired me. I owed him a. * * * Meg and Alana undressed each other and got into the shower. Alana took the lead and shampoo’d Meg’s hair, moving the excess suds down her breasts and letting them slide down her back. Next she rinsed our her hair and put the conditioner in. Alana’s breasts were now pushed into Meg’s back as she reached for the soap. She reached around and moved it back and forth across her chest, down around all of her breasts, nipples, lifting them and making sure to get underneath. She moved the soap. It may all have been fake, but the cries and the sounds were fed into my ears and the pictures filled my vision. There was you in the hospital, because I didn’t keep you safe, and then some poor girl, strung up naked, being whipped because of me. It showed me how I could be taken to places where I was completely out of control without doing anything myself.”Any stopped for a second to get his breath, holding up a hand to stop Candy saying anything. “The next morning I had to cane a girl. That.
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