I followed him slowly and turned back to wave at my two remaining friends. When we entered the room there was a large black desk in the midd...le of the room. I sat on the edge of the desk and looked at him. He dimmed the lights and grabbed something from the desk drawer. He stood in front of me and slowly pushed my tight orange dress up. He commented on my soaked panties. I smiled and we both laughed about it. I spread my legs and he slid my panties down and kicked them off. He. When that happened, it took my breath away. I felt someone walking behind very close to me. I felt a slight pull at the top of my dress from behind and then pulling the dress. It was just one small jerk. Before I could even think, all the three hooks were ripped and Lori had my dress pulled open. I felt the dress sliding down my body and off and the dress was gone. It exposed my breasts completely in front. I realized I was completely naked right in the middle of a brightly lit corridor. “I’m a captive, pregnant woman and emotionally very vulnerable. I’ve done nothing but accepting comfort when it was offered to me,” she answered, still smiling.Hassika was cursing under her breath as she followed Roban into an empty room. Stomping across the room and looking out of a window she cursed some more.“I love Athea, but she is a tyrant and it’s getting worse every day. You have to stop her Roban. You’re the only one to whom she might listen,” Hassika huffed and turned to gauge his. I picked up the drink and sipped, afraid to speak. There was a short and awkward silence before he spoke."My name is Carter. And what's your name, milady?" Sam...errr. Uh, Sarah."He smiled knowingly. Carter looked to be about thirty-five to forty years old. He was dressed in professional business attire like he had come to the bar after work. He had a trendy, wavy-haircut. His physique was toned, but not too bulky. I could see that he was into fitness, possibly cross-fit, from the way is.