My name is John, John Wallace and I just thought that you were a very beautiful woman who might enjoy having lunch with me."God was he ever arrogant. ...ot only did he ignore my refusal to eat with him, he didn't even wait for a protest; he just pulled out the chair and sat down. "I told you that I don't want to have lunch with you but I do want to know why you have been following me." Following you? What makes you think that I have been following you?" Well, I have seen you a number of times in. ‘But Steve’s…’ I started to say. ‘Relax,’ he whispered as he unfastened the back of my bikini. Offering no resistance I peered up at him realizing what he wanted me to do. ‘But what about Erika?,’ I reminded him feeling guilty. ‘She will never know,’ Danny assured me and then he slowly slid the strap of my suit down my arm. ‘Danny, please…’ I whined still unable to shake the guilt. Ignoring my plea he pulled the little bikini top off of me exposing my white melon size tits. I diverted my eyes. Tears trickled down my cheeks.I tried to be brave. I wasn’t weak. I was strong. I had fought, but I felt so naked without my totems. Chaun marched before me, manacled by the soldiers like Angela and Xera had been. I was the last dragged out of the room, the least consequential to the soldiers.Brave. Strong. I could become a bird. I could wing off to safety. But how would that help my friends? I had to think. Plan. Yes, we were captured, but we had been in worse situations. I was kidnapped and. To ease whatever aches our long run gaveyou."In spite of the not-so-subtle suggestion that I was in worse shape thanhim, that was not an offer I was about to turn down. I showered, carefullyavoiding touching my cock, which did not soften in the slightest. When Iemerged, Adam was waiting in the bedroom with a bottle of lotion he hadfound in my medicine cabinet, and he instructed me to lie flat on mystomach.I did, though it took me a moment to adjust myself so that my hard cock wasnot.