She started to walk quickly towards the entrance, but found herself mincing her steps, with an unsteady balance. She looked down at her feet, raising ...ne shoe, and stared with confusion, trying to recall why she had put on her stilettos this morning instead of her normal flats. And why she would wear stockings. She never wore stockings! All of this held tightly together with her tight pencil skirt, limiting her leg movement. Chloe’s heart fell as her plans went awry - there was no way that she. I had never cum so hard in my life! My knees buckled and I slumped down into the shower. She kissed my face, neck and mouth. After I had recovered a bit, she swapped positions with me, putting her back against the shower wall in a seating position.“Let me show you how I have fun!” She said, opening her legs wide and placing her feet up high on the shower walls.The shower stream hit her clit and pussy, and with her cunt spread wide to let the water massage her she started fingering her clit, her. I noticed a video camera that would enable the guards to keep an eye on us. We were all dying to ask one of the guards where we were being taken but no one did. We had all been voice trained. One of the female guards announced that we had permission to speak freely during the trip but only to our fellow slaves. The rear doors were closed and locked and the SUV began to move.The trip took about two hours. I suspected we had been heading toward New York City, and this was confirmed when I heard. High praise from him.We were late to leave the track again, but the feeling was electric all night.MONDAY, AUGUST 26, 1991“We’ll never get out of here if you don’t let me get clean,” she complained without malice.“I don’t mind,” I said with a little husk in my voice, nibbling at the nape of her long, elegant neck.“Well, you have to get out of here eventually, or my dad might mind,” she giggled, her soft voice ringing inside the shower.Autumn gave me a sideways smile as I stood behind her,.