I caressed her cheek, getting another shy smile in return, and told her to remove her blouse.She lifted her hands to undo the remaining two buttons on...her blouse, pulled it down over her shoulders and let it fall.Her breasts were beautiful.‘Now your skirt.’She undid the tie at the waist of her short skirt and let it fall as well.Like the rest, she was not wearing any knickers and my cock was now touching the skin of her shaven pussy just above her clitoris.‘Excellent, Miss Leonora. I appreciate. ‘He brought ice cubes into my room.’ I couldn’t hide the annoyance in my voice. ‘Oh, you lucky girl.’ Was she making fun of me? She cooed it like she really meant it. What was I supposed to say? ‘Wasn’t it unbelievable?’ she asked. Unbelievable might be the right word. ‘To tell you the truth, I thought it was weird. All the stuff he does is weird. I didn’t even let him get to use them. He does this weird stuff and I’m supposed to think it’s sexy?’ ‘The lady doth protest too much, methinks.’. I could see from her hard, crinkled nipples how aroused she was; the smell of her arousal confirmed it.Candii looked sternly at her. Without further ado, the aristocratic knickers descended, leaving her ladyship as naked as the day she was born."Not much in the tit department, luv. Pricilla, could you get those nipple clamps from the dresser?"Cyn did not move as Candii took the clamps and applied them firmly to her nipples. Cyn squealed."I see you are a little piggy, squealing. On all fours. We were hustled to the tarmac and got on a private plane to the Canary Islands. She received a new identity and passport and I used my own name and passport instead of the alias and we flew to New York as a returning tourist couple. She was debriefed and the following day she was taken to the ‘artists’ and they changed her appearance and gave her a new wardrobe. I was debriefed and was told her husband had apparently committed suicide. His contact with the cartel was found dead in his hotel.
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