“We need to discuss that in the privacy of your office,” Frank said.“Are we going to leave them here? They are fixated on the shapely ladies on ...the tread mills,” I asked. I was referring to the wimpy triplets.“They are the ones who wanted to come along. They wanted to see your operation, but are afraid to ask you,” Frank said.I snapped my fingers to bring them out of their fixation. “Let’s go to my office,” I said.Behind the closed doors of my office, “OK guys, you did not come all this way to. I loved him kissing my neck and my arms. I can't remember what order things happened in, but I will recall all that I can. My will was wavering very much. When I first sat down, he started rubbing my thighs. I loved it. Watching his hands rub my thighs was heady indeed. He was arousing me so much. He took off his sweater at one point and started unbuttoning his shirt, but I took over and finished unbuttoning it. I liked his chest. I liked running my hand over it and sliding my hand on his lower. ?I do not want to discuss this! Just do as I say! I will have to leaveyou here for some time because I need to go for some shopping or do you want tolive of roots and mushrooms. It won?t take long but I have to restrict you. Ihope you understand me!? Tina produces her revolver, aimingit at Tina.?Don?t try to discuss!?Tina saw that she has little choice. She put the bottle aside, turnedaround and presented her wrist to her captor. ?As long as you don?t hurt me!??Wait!? the woman said ?there is. For the first time they saw Angique, who pushed herself off the post, unrolling the long whip. It slid across the floor like an uncoiling serpent, making the women recede — all of them but Gina.The bitch could be blamed for many things, Angique thought, but never cowardice. Gina spit on the whip and looked up with contempt."So it's you again. You found a new victim," she said, her voice cutting glass. "And you can't suppress your sick need to rub our faces in it." Angique stared at her. A.