They talked for some time, enjoyed some wonderful dishes, and sipped some excellent wine. Before leaving, George suggested she accompanied him to his ...lace, for some slow music and wine, and Jane said yes, as she was mesmerized by his mind and body. She would soon find out though, that there was more than that, way more than that.Reaching George's apartment, Jane was awed by the neighborhood and the place George was staying, the infamous 740 Park Avenue, where most billionaires call home. Who. He was sweating and looked like he had been there a while. He also looked dirty, had a large collar around his neck, and had a gag in his mouth. He was looking at us intently, but was not struggling. I looked up at Emily and she was watching me closely.“He’s been tied to the bed for four hours right now. I tied him up for four last night, too. I let him loose last night and this morning to eat and relax and watch some tv, but I keep him chained to that big bolt in the corner using his new. She smiled, hugged me again, and I turned and left. My phone rang at six forty-five. ‘It’s Steve,’ I answered. ‘Steve, Danielle.’ Her voice was happy and light. ‘Hi, there! How are you?’ ‘Unchanged since this afternoon,’ she laughed. ‘You?’ ‘Same, same. So…you have plans for this weekend?’ ‘Maybe,’ she returned. ‘I forgot to ask you today…how’s Beth?’ ‘Ahhh…I hear she’s fine. She left me this past December.’ ‘Aw Steve…I’m so sorry.’ her voice was sympathetic. ‘All alone then?’ I smiled at. Parker. He might have been a dirty old man, but he had a good sense of humor!"Right, young lady, you're as fit as a fiddle, but you need a little tuning," he said to Wendy with a grin. "Half an hour in the hydro tub, plenty of rest and no heavy exercise for a few days. Then go help win that Provincial title!"Mandy went next, then Annette. I didn't mind his cheerful looking as he examined my breasts, or lack thereof. "You enjoy this, don't you," I said as he stretched my arm over my head,.