"Well hello there child, I'm glad you are awake" Who are you!? what do you want from me? why am I bound like this ?" so many questions, first tell me ...our name" Euhm...Sarah My name is Sarah hemmingberg" Sarah, good, very pretty name, my name is Harlen" Mister Harlen, sir, I don't know where I am , I am scarred! I just want to go home now!" calm down Sarah, Your in my laboratory, your perfectly safe," but I have to go to school! and if my parents don't see I'm back they'll come looking for me.". The smiling president and CEO of Inferis was dressed in a tuxedo, with a much younger blonde woman standing next to him clenched in his possessive grip.What was so important about that?Maybe it was the practice of watching from afar. Maybe it was the colour or her eyes, even in profile and half closed. Or was it the familiar line from her chin to her breast that drew his eyes to the people in the background. Or the lustrous rich colour of her hair. So rich, the colour of spring. Luring him to. Not necessarily less happy or less comfortable but more....well...exposed.She stood by the side of the bed continuing to look down at him and she unfastened the skirt which fell heavily around her feet. The pointed lower edge of her bodice was now directly and obviously signposting her mons and clit and cunt and he saw her cunt lips as she clambered up onto the bed and straddled him.She was kneeling in front of his cock and she was careful not to touch it with any part of her.If he arched. I told her it was impossible for me to get back home early, because I was really busy that afternoon; but I would try my best to escape from my desk.But it was impossible; I could leave work just at six.First thing I could notice, was Amelia’s car parked at our driveway.Amelia was a good girlfriend and she had divorced recently; so I guessed she had come home to have a talk with my sweet wife.But, as I entered the house, I found the living room was in darkness.I looked through the kitchen’s.