..what do you mean a deal.? I will end this tonite on one condition..Uh what would that be Helen replied. You have to tell me all the truthfull storie...s about your sexual escapades over your long life as a slut whore. so I can record them and use them to my advantage.if need be. And I get to humiliate and torture you in any depraved way for the following 2 hours.,and then you will be free.It will be over. Helen was happy to end the torture early but was leary as well.Before she could ask more. This was going to be a push-over. There was no sign as he was driven into the city from the airport of a single rival restaurant, even though he saw some of the better-known chain stores already had outlets here.As far as he knew, all that meant was nobody had considered that this little country, about the size of one of the smaller U.S. states, was worth exploiting. He thought over the plans formulated in head office over the past few weeks.First a restaurant in a prime site with very high. She proffered me the joint she had had dangling out of her mouth when she let me in. Her model stood in front of a big white backdrop. The model, a big handsome blond woman, considerably taller than me, was wearing a short tunic, like a Greek wood nymph. Carly suggested that I pose as the mythological character who saw Diana naked and she turned him into a tree. I pointed out that I didn't have a costume. "You don't need one. You should be naked for this." Isn't it Diana who's supposed to be. His footsteps stopped right behind me as I felt his body heat on my back. The tips of his fingers lightly touched my back as he then wrapped his hands around my waist from behind, slowly feeling his lips on my neck lightly giving me a few kisses there. “What are you doing Henry?” I managed to whisper “shhh Cleo, I’ve been thinking of doing this for so long now, Every time we hug I wish that I didn’t have to let you go, every time you smile at me I just want to kiss those lips, every time we.