To my left was a four-drawer dresser. The top left drawer was open showing various bits of underwear. Lots of prints. Without pawing through it, I cou...d tell there were also lots of very sexy and skimpy pieces. Georgia’s wild side, no doubt. The other three drawers were closed but a nylon stocking was hanging out of the second drawer down. On top of the dresser was a jewelry box with the lid opened and the baubles just sort of piled into it. A tray of makeup sat on a lacy doily with no apparent. .. I swear. His hand slipped tothe keyboard and a webpage pops up... it's a MySpace account for tiffanyslave... and another for fictionmania... "Please Jessica. Please help meget home safe... please can't you drive me home... I will do whatever youask if you help me save our boss... I mean that IS why I am doing this. ISWEAR."Jess looked at him again, she still didn't believe him but she was goingto play along for a little bit see how much he could take. "AlrightCameron if you say that is what. "Now, sexy. Don't make a sound while I go clean up some." She hopped off of me, bottomless, and trotted into the bathroom. I lied there listening to the shower run. She was singing. The panties in my mouth tasted like sweat and months of uncleanliness. I gagged a couple times, but fought the reflex as best I could. I struggled, but to no avail. The rope was too tight. My wrists would definitely have burns tomorrow, if she didn't murder me. I was so frightened. What was to become of me? I heard. Do we have to go out this evening? We could always stay at home and enjoy a drink if you want...and you could even take a few more pictures of me if you wanted...as long as they're not too indecent,' she laughed.'They ate their food at the island in the middle of the kitchen but Mark still kept up the pressure. He wanted to move on in the 'training' of his shapely Mom.'Sorry, Mom, but we are going out together. I want you to get used to being with me away from home, and I want you to get used.