It was a real dread of a woman getting emotionally attached to him.It was somewhat of a surprise, albeit a pleasant one when married women seemed to b... attracted to him without any specific effort on his part. He was good enough looking, neat, well mannered, and showed an interest in whatever they wanted to talk to him about. Many of them just wanted a friendly ear but often enough, there were some that wanted more and his week was currently well supplied. The guys at work, with their bragging. Camera! I grabbed it, looked at the photos on it, realized I’d already copied them over to my computer, and formatted the card.I sat her on the side of the bed. Arms and legs bound. Scotch tape went quickly back around her breasts, the clothespins resumed their position, and I stuffed her panties into her mouth.Then Viktor got nasty. ”We will now take some pictures to show your friends what kind of a slut you are.”And then... Then I saw fear. Real fear. Not the kind of ”I know it’s a game and. As I approached a large building, I noted the name of the company in big letters above the door which confirmed I was in the right place. I smiled to myself, and found a ledge nearby to sit on while I waited. I could not help but check my watch every few minutes as my nerves started to get the better of me!Finally! I dropped down from the ledge so I could keep a good eye on the front doors. My eyes scanned the people exiting the building at random, until my heart leapt. After all these months,. We could each try to get the other's brother interested, you know, seduce them individually. Or we could just get them together and tell them what we wanted. That had some risk but it also gave us extra courage doing it together.So, we finally decided to start the seduction process early and it began the next night I stayed over with Sharon."Okay, he's in the family room watching television. So go do it and I'll wait here. God, I'm so nervous, are you?" Yeah, kind of, but I'm also really turned.