Anything you say." He said while thinking that when his men got him into the van then this Henderson would be helpless.Chris smiled, he knew what was ...going through Shaun's head, "That's good, and you don't mind if my people come with us, do you?" He asked."But ... how will ... I mean there's not enough room... ?" Shaun said confused.Chris made a show of considering this, "Yes, I see what you mean, well that's easy to sort out. Since your men are not welcomed here I'm sure they'll be happy to. Even if I'd known they were kidnapping her, I wouldn't have run into one of them. That's crazy! It was an accident!" But you DID save her life," said Mitch. "At least it looks like it. They killed two other victims they kidnapped before this." That's awful!" said Lulu, her voice soft."No," said Kris. "I don't want fame or any of that. I just want to write and love Lulu ... if she'll let me." Awwwww," she said again. Kris stood up before she could kiss him. He glanced around. Several men were. He felt her nose against his pubes and his balls against her chin.He began fucking her. Deep and slow. Asking if she was okay. Fucking her with long strokes. Controlling himself. Getting her comfortable. Getting her ready for the real fucking that was to follow.Five minutes, then ten, then fifteen passed before he said, “Okay Dana, I have to do it. I have to fuck you. You’re ready and those are my orders.”She girl seemed uncertain but tried to nod despite having a rock-hard dick down her throat. Curved statuettes of chrome and glass met incomprehensible wall hangings that were someone's idea of "modern art". The decorations only added to the sterile feeling of the place. Behind a huge desk of chrome and glass sat an aging oriental man.Only three items were on the desk: a phone, a small stand with its gold ink pen, and a folder opened to describe the absolute disaster his company was facing. He had no product in America for its lucrative Christmas season. His factory sat idle for lack.