Kelly switched on her left turn indicator, looked over her shoulder, waited for a gap in the oncoming cars and pulled out onto Jackson Street. Once sh... was back in the traffic flow she said, "Are you ready to hear more of the story?" "Yes I am." "Okay, my new outfit was a burgundy wool suit with a pencil skirt." I nodded. I now knew what that meant. "It also had this cute waist length jacket. When I wore the Jacket open, it framed by bosom very nicely." I chuckled. "Bosom?" Kelly rolled her. " Standing there were two black guys that moved quickly and grabbed me and put me in a chair and then used belts to tie me up and then they told Kelli screamed out "what are you doing" and they said, "Shut up and don't move bitch!" After they had me tied up and the one looked at the other and said "you can fuck the skinny white bitch first, I do like the look of the bald white pussy." Then he said, "The more you fight it the worse we will make it for you so you best just let us have our fun and. At the end of the hallway was a large set of double doors, with a huge four-poster bed in middle of the far wall. I walked down to the end of the hallway, saying "I'm done with the pool, it'll take a while to mix the chemicals properly." That's great, honey. I'll talk to you on Friday when you get back. I'm going to have Duncan check out the plumbing up here. Yes. Jenni's son, Duncan. Will do. Kisses!"The whole conversation had been behind a dressing screen. "That was my husband, he's in Saudi. ”“I would love to,” replied Helena, trying not to sound not too eager. What could be better than to check out new unseen art pieces from Jake himself? Not to mention that she would be spending some more time with him.“Great then. The exhibit is almost over so let me call my car and we can be on our way soon.”Heading out of the exhibit Helena was more than happy to draw the envious eyes of the few women left as she was being led away by Jake Armstrong. She especially delighted in seeing two.