"How do i look?" Henrietta asks me."Ravishing." I tell him seriously. He wears a red pencil skirt which comes just below his knee and a black blouse w...th big, bold flowers on it in red. He too is wearing black stockings and red shoes complete his outfit! We make our way down the stairs and drop the key into reception as others will be using the room to change in. We wander into the bar and have a gin and tonic before Henrietta gives me the grand tour. Out the back first of all and through a. The first piece went over her mouth, cutting off her shrill but worthless screams. The second long piece went tightly over her eyes and left her helpless for the most part. The third piece was used to bind her wrists together behind her back. She finally stopped struggling, held firmly in one of the men's arms. He picked her up, threw her over his shoulder and took her back to the van.As he dropped her on the floor on her side, Rachel felt like crying but the tears had nowhere to go beneath the. Burnside would have resigned sooner than skip a class, even the very last one of the semester. Amy also knew that Burnside would work non-stop until her portion of the grading was done. Burnside had that strange ability to work up to 72 hours without sleep. With 6 hours of sleep she was as good as new, ready for anything. Burnside’s unstoppable drive still impressed Amy, even after two years of knowing her. Burnside relied on Amy extensively during the final weeks of the semester, even more so. He was impeccably well dressed and looked even more incredible in real life.We went upstairs to his hotel room and started talking about our speedo fetishes. We had both gotten ours at a very young age while we were swimmers. He told me how when he was in high school, he used to wear jammers, but envied the kids that wore speedos. He had a huge crush on the captain of the team and stole his speedos out of his bag and took them home. Smelling the captain on those speedos was the hottest thing in.