I liked to think it was whoever had snatched her. The core of a roll of duck tape under the chair suggested that in spite of that they'd got their own...way. Her handbag had been upended on the bed, its contents spread around.I phoned Harry. "I need some help, I said as calmly as I could. "Can you get over here?"To say that Harry wasn't happy when he saw the shambles would be putting it mildly. Certainly his exclamations as he rummaged through the muddle left me feeling sympathetic towards anyone. Think about it for a day or so, and I think you will decide to try it. My cock is a bit bigger than Mikes and I think you would really enjoy a fuck with me. Give me a call when you decide.”He was so casual. He didn’t try and blackmail me or anything, There was no pressure. It was virtually a take it or leave it offer.The way he had asked fascinated me. I believe he honestly thought that I would enjoy it with him and funnily enough, I was beginning to think so myself. Now I was curious. I think. The woman that opened the door looked surprised for a moment then without a word stepped aside to let Maxine enter, without a word the woman pointed to a door and then to Maxine’s surprise she quickly left the building. Walking to the door she hesitated for a second, before knocking a voice called out to her and walking in she saw a large bed in the middle of the room and camera equipment set up all round, Maxine relaxed thinking she’d been mistaken and glad she’d come to the right. Besides, I have learned to relieve a little pressure on my own.’ I look at her. She is looking down and I guess waiting to find my reaction. ‘That’s good,’ I reply. ‘There certainly nothing wrong with that.’ I see her let her breath out and her shoulders straighten a little. She looks up at me and says, ‘There’s something I want to ask you about.’ ‘Sure, Honey, go ahead.’ ‘Well, my birthday is coming up in a few weeks.’ I nod. ‘There’s something I’ve been considering buying but I’m not sure.