Her Doctor had ordered her never to be so silly as to venture out again without wearing proper clothing!"A woman of your age and intelligence should k...ow better!" had been his parting shot.So she, Frieda, had proved herself to be a better woman than the older Dolores! Frieda had never had even the suspicion of a cold, despite feeling like death in the first couple of days when she staggered the last few yards to her front door. In fact she felt better now than she could remember in all her. Whilst many of them had their suspicions surrounding her duties, the deliberate lack of clarity around her role had prompted rumour and speculation to become rife. ‘Please take a seat Mr Fenwick, Mr Reynolds will be with you shortly.’ She watched as Fenwick sat down is a small seat across from her desk. As Eva tapped awayat the keyboard, she tilted the monitor slightly, allowing the camera located in the rear of it to make a cursory scan of the man dressed in a dark blue suit. There was a. We sat down and discussed what I wanted to accomplish, which was for you to act sexy and erotic, teasing and do a slow striptease, and when finished you would be in just your nylons, garter-belt, panties, bra and high heels. I posed you standing up, raising your skirt, revealing your nylon tops and garters, sitting, showing more thigh and crossing and uncrossing your legs. I then asked you to stand up and slowly strip out of your clothes, teasing the camera with your eyes and lips. My hard. ”Jens comes to the door wrapped in the sheets from the ‘well used’ bed and asks, “Ben, who are you talking to?”I look at her and marvel that she looks so beautiful in the morning and reply, “Ira spent all night in a chair outside the door to protect us.”Jens asks, “Ira, aren’t you tired?”Ira replies, “No Ms. Blaine, I require very little sleep.”I inform Jens, “After breakfast Ira would like to go to the clinic and check on Mira and Alexi.”Jens gets some fire in her eyes as she says, “Yeah, I.