Then she was gone and he was left alone. He sat there for ten minutes, just thinking. When he moved to roll his chair to the bedroom, he saw the photo...graphs still lying on his lap. He looked through them again until he got to the color print. His chest felt tight, but it didn’t make him break down again. He put it on the bottom again, before it got to him. He shoved with his foot, until an end table was within reach, and put the sheaf of prints there.He was astonished to sense Erica’s presence. He took hold of my arm and pulled me towards a pile of drop cloths and pushed me down on them. He retrieved some rope and tided my wrist behind my back making sure I flinched from the intensity. He turned me over and slapped my right cheek hard than grabs both my nipples and twisted them painfully causing me to cry out. He slapped me again flipping me over and processed to spank me brutally bring up redden marks on both my ass cheeks. I begged for mercy but it only increased my beating. I. The next two days were filled with interviews and auditions of fifty women. They would be divided in groups of 5. The recruiters had found them working in whorehouses, bars, and hotels throughout Mexico. All were young, attractive, and had limited work experience. The opportunity to leave a job where 200 peso bought a girl, it was an easy choice for most. If they were not already whoring, it was only a short period of time before they would. A well paying job, a nice place to live, and a safe. Now unfortunately for Richard, he had the air of old pervert about him. Which was unfair, because to be honest, at least in Jakes eyes he was a nice enough guy and a good teacher. But on seeing him today, Richard didn’t exactly help himself. To start with, Richard was about 6 foot and in his 50’s in age. He hadn’t really taken care of himself, and had fairly long greasy hair, and quite a bulging stomach. What didn’t help was how he dressed himself. His trousers where always a little too tight.