He stood and looked at the good size two story building and thought it seemed to be everything Troy said it was.Walking into the building he saw some ...ainters doing some finishing work and an older lady working a vacuum cleaner on an area rug. She saw Steve and turning off the vacuum walked up to him and said, “We aren’t open yet, maybe in a few days.”“I am not a patient, I am Doctor Steve Brandle and I guess I will be hanging my shingle here.”“Oh Doctor Brandle it’s nice to meet you. I am. “Between my family history and my own past ... I’m no prize. And being with me extends the target painted on me to you.”She opened her mouth to object, but he held up his hand, and she paused. “Despite that, even knowing I should ... I can’t walk away from you. You mean too much to me.” He swallowed. “So if you don’t ... if you ... well.” He cleared his throat. “Now is the time you should tell me, if you don’t want this. Because otherwise I want ... I would like...”It was her turn to stop him,. After several glasses and lots of flirting I convinced Anna she needed a massage and I could do that for her as I had had lessions in College. So we went to the basmement and she got on my table, but wait Anna, you need to be naked with this towel around you. Anna went to bathroom and came out with just the towel and laid on the table. My cock was already hard as shit as I lit some candles and put on some music. By the way this is something the wife and I do alot so thats why I have all this. "For the rest of the night, you are going to be our slave. That means no questions asked and absolutely no action without an order."I simply nodded and stood waiting for my first order."Strip," said one."Slowly," said another."And don't touch yourself in the process. There's no reason for a woman to that when there are men around to do it for her." Said the best man.I stripped, first my shirt, which I dropped to the floor."Throw the clothes to us, you slut."I picked up the shirt and threw it at.