He then blindfolded her and began to eat her, and take her to the verge of cumming. That is when he stopped, she had arched her back and moaned to cum... He stopped, began taking pictures of her with his phone and threatened her with sending them to me, she begged no. He laughed and told her then for the next 3 hours she had to do EVERYTHING he ordered. She complied.He texted someone and replaced the blind fold. She was now scared, wondering who this guy was. He had never treated her like this.. I look attheir tits and asses but also their clothes. And the other day I almostran into a wall at the mall because I was, this is hard to say,checking out this guy's butt. And that isn't the first time I caughtmyself doing that. I'm scared and don't know what to do. Look at this!"He unsnaps his shorts and shows me his panties he has on. "I'm inpanties, at home, at dinner, with the family. I am almost always inthem now. I am so confused."Me: "That is quite a bit that has been happening to you.. Townsend; you know who he is... ?" No! Who?" He's the president of Eko-Klean!" she explained. "Hugo's there, of course... and Art Hartman... then there are two other men! Do you know who they are?" she asked turning to Phyllis who had just joined them in the lobby."Jack Keller and Bruce Holcombe," she supplied. "I just found that out!" Okay!" Leon said thoughtfully. "We know where she is... but how in hell do I get her away from something like that?" We could even things up a little, I. Underneath I wore a white bra, 34b, stuffed with some old nylons, white bikini panties, and pantyhose. Of course I had my clunky shoes on. I put on a pair of clip on dangly earrings, and a little heart necklace. I took my purse with my keys, some lipstick and makeup, and a few dollars. Working up my courage, I left a little earlier then usual. I must have stood outside his door for five minutes before I actually knocked. He wasn’t there, my heart sank. I must have went back a dozen times,.