One them slung me over their shoulder and they started carrying me toward a giantbuilding. Once we got inside it smelled terrible, i wasnt sure what t...e terrible smells were until i was carried past a few cageswith other white women laying in hay, they were all cover in dirt and smelled like sperm and piss. I started trying tostruggle to get free but they held onto my tight and?once inside a small room, they closedand locked the door. They untied the ropes around my arms and ankles but. Would she be able to tellme what had happened? I really couldn't ask her, in case she had no ideathat I'd been gone; I had better find out for myself. I needed a pissnow anyway, so I climbed carefully out of bed and tiptoed into thebathroom. How nice not to have to get dressed and cross a publiccorridor, but how mundane! The seat was down so without thinking Iturned around to sit but when I pulled down my underpants and my dicksprung out, I thought "Silly me, I can stand again now, but. “Well, that is, I almost never do office romances. I certainly have never done so with the boss.”He squeezed her hand tightly and looked straight into her eyes. “A sound rule Em,” he said. “Like all rules, it should occasionally be broken, when circumstances demand.”Under the table, Em pushed forward her left foot, which was clad in a very sexy and very high-heeled stiletto. She caressed his expensively socked ankle with the shoe’s shiny pointed toe.He squeezed her hand tighter. “I have a. “So, what’s a nice girl doing in a place like this?”“My firm bought several tickets.”“Your firm?”“Yes, I’m a junior partner at a law firm here in town.” I could tell I was out of my depth with a classy hot-shot lawyer like her. “What do you do?”“I’m a professional scoundrel.” I said flashing my most charming grin.“Ohhhh a scoundrel is it?” She said while stepping closer to me. “What is it that scoundrels do?”“Oh nothing extremely interesting. Wooing women, dancing, drinking and general.