When she finally approached, I keptthinking I scored but it turned out she was a warm loving person at heartand her duty was to interview me, her name... is Annette she was dressedinformally for such a huge place and had her blonde hair down, she caughtthe attention of other people in the lobby as she stood out in thesterile environment. She led me to a lift and we journeyed to thefortieth floor, she got me to relax and on arrival she introduced me toher older sister Deborah, a red head with a. 

Next Monday I drove to Chris's not knowing what to expect. He was charming when he came to the door and led me inside.

"I'll get straight to the point Helen. I am going to fuck your tight little cunt whenever I want otherwise Luke gets told what a whore his pretty little wife is. Not only that, but I have a few friends who will have you as well. Be a good girl and I'll see that Luke gets that promotion he's been after"

"No way......." I began

"Shut up or I'll call Luke now. I really don't. . I mean ... oh, shit. This is just beautiful. You've captured Sally perfectly!"I looked over her shoulder and wasn't going to argue. What I had been hoping I'd see was exactly what I got—Sally in all her many moods. Now I just hoped my young model and her parents would agree, especially since I'd had the collage done as a sixteen-by-twenty-inch print instead of the eleven-by-fourteen they'd ordered. I thought back to that evening Beth and I had spent at the Fletchers' as they tried to figure. It was one of the sound proofed rooms of the brothel, made for conducting business. There were some books and documents on the shelves, and a big dark desk in the middle. Apart from a computer, which one would expect in such a office, the desk was filled with different implements of rape and torture. Most of them were used on her body at least once during her short, but eventful stay. Whips, cuffs, hand-held dildos, electric tasers, nipple clamps, needles. Everything was laid there.Behind the.