" No offense, Mr. Bentley, but I have no intention of making a career of posing without any clothes on."The remark brought chuckles from all around."P...rhaps once you've done the shoot, you'll change your mind," he offered."Not likely, but i am flattered by the offer and grateful. My husband and I are a bit financially strapped at the moment." I understand. Well, your misfortune is Ladies Man's good fortune. Again we're happy that you decided to do the shoot. Now, I'll get out of here and let. “Take a feel. Tell me they’re not thewarmest, silkiest thing you’ve ever touched.”I stared at her breasts for what seemed like days, butwas maybe ten seconds. I’d been longing half my lifefor the chance to bury myself in her cleavage and hereit was, staring me quite literally right in the face. Ithink I forgot how to breathe for several seconds. Butthen I found my courage and shook my head vigorously toclear my thoughts. “I can’t do this,” I. " Sara, who had started to recover, shuddered at the word "disposal" and started crying piteously for mercy.Nick just shrugged, stuck a needle in her welt covered ass causing her to lose consciousness. He untied her from the overhead chains and let her fall in a heap. The men took a few still photo's to send over the phone to Ashley. She would enjoy seeing pictures of Sara's raw, scratched, puffy, red tits not to mention her welt covered ass, red, raw cunt and cum covered face.Nick hoisted Sara. She looked one hundred percent better. Her cheeks were rosy with arousal, her eyes shone in the dim light and she clearly wanted him. She met his gaze steadily and undid the buckle of his pants. Travis kicked off his shoes. He walked her bodily backwards as she continued her attempt to undress him. The back of her knees met the cabinet, He reached behind her and smoothed objects out of their path. She dropped his trousers and in turn, Travis picked her up, arse first and deposited her on the.