..so, I am sure a deal can be struck between the two of us."John found himself in utter confusion. Despite that, he also felt his heart rate increase ...because he was in Joy Cooper's presence. The sultry voice, the lean body, the marvelous eyes all combined to make John take notice, but he had no idea what had prompted this encounter."Letter?" John choked."Yes, did you somehow think I couldn't figure out that it was from you. Max Murray doesn't have enough of a brain to write his name, much less. A wooden platform had been constructed on one side of the building with a microphone and two large speakers. A man in traditional Mid-Eastern clothing stood on the platform waiting for all of the refugees to enter.As the room filled, I began counting heads, there were about eighty men with black hair. There were five or six men with lighter hair standing in the back with me, they were reporters from other news agencies around the world. I said 'hi' to the Canadian guy immediately to my right, I. I wondered if anyone was watching us. I looked straight back at her not daring to look anywhere else. I kept glancing at her long lashes, pink lips and long nails.She said I reminded her of who she used to be. She said I was similar to how she used to look. I am 6ft tall and very slim. I worked out so was toned but still very slim with thin arms. Its why I caught here eye she said. In my mind she was half who she used to be and half a new woman. She was about the same height as me, very slim,. But not for long.Mistress Lynn quickly secured new clips from the corners of the bed to the basic restraints. She repeated the same procedure with my ankles. Mymistress then stepped back to view her spread-eagled slave."It's useless to fight your restraints. I'm going to remove your gag soon so that I can hear your cries of pleasure when you surrender yourvirginity. For your own good Dawn, be a good little girl and do as yourtold," she said.All I could do was humbly nod my agreement. Mistress.