His mind casting back to the sharp knife that had held her breast high, piercing her flesh as He had forced a dildo between her parted lips, masturbat...ing violently as she gagged on the large toy.Her response to this simple question would, she knew set the tone for the evening. To reply that yes it still hurt would push Him to punish the wound more. Creating deep within her true searing pain. To reply no, she pondered the result, realising with sudden clarity that her answer didn't count. His. The audio was pretty bad, but finally I heard him halfway through a sentence "...must have been tired or something. I will make it up to you tonite."Ann scoffed saying "That is what you said the past few nights. I don't know what is wrong with you."The next scene had her in her hotel room with two black guys who were dressed like hotel workers. One was behind her squeezing her big tits through her bikini top, the other one was in front of her as she reached out to grab his huge bulge through. I said not a problem , we drove for about an hour to the outskirts of london , parked to car and took a lift in to a block of flats, she again asked where were we as the block was clearly residestial as apposed to last weeks hotel, we reached a steel gated entrance, it was a cold winters night, dim lighting on the balconey as we waited to be let in, i glazed over to sam who judging by the hardness of her nipples poking through her blouse she was braless, just then the intercom buzzed into life. Mostly press, and police, who were maintaining a high visibility for the event, there was a growing group of onlookers, hoping to spot a famous personality, and maybe a dozen or so autograph seekers.I scanned this last group carefully, and was surprised that there were in fact, two very unhappy fans. One had the appearance of a homeless man, but something didn't feel quite right. I scanned him at depth and discovered he was an FBI Agent, forced into an undercover role he did not cherish.The.