Good-bye, Stephanie."He began revising the text on his screen, blocking out all other noises. Not that there were any. Everyone had long since gone ho...me. He heard the elevator ding in the distance and then open. Cleaning crew, he assumed and kept on working. He had two more days to finish this report. He was focused.He didn't hear her enter his office. He didn't notice anything until he smelled her perfume. His mind whirled, part of it fighting to keep him focused on the report, the rest. Her nipples got even harder when both his hands threaten to close over her breasts. Her nipples stuck through the thin material of her small bikini top, making little noticeable points. She wanted him to pinch them but didn't dare ask. She felt the length of his hard cock pressing against her ass. She glanced up at her hotel room window where she knew Jim was watching.She could see her husband standing in the shadows, slowly stroking his hard cock. Lucy's breathing was fast and shallow as she. As her screams faded, Sophia saw that all three of the men were walking over to her. She wished with everything inside her that she could somehow disappear, but it was just a dream. She was stuck in a nightmare and there was no escape. Two of the men released the restraints at her wrists and ankles, surprising Sophia. However, they had no intention of releasing her; instead, they positioned her on her hands and knees on the concrete floor, restraining her wrists and ankles with manacles. She was sprawled against the table with her legs spread, her skirt up, her blouse and bra gone to bare her breasts. He was doing what he pleased, his hand between her legs, and she was powerless to stop him. She gripped his arms to keep from falling. His fingers found a small button amidst her wet flesh. The nerve fire there shot through her body and she cried out. He thrust himself over her, his mouth seeking hers, a strange fire in his lips. The gift! Betty jolted and almost slipped from his.