Hearing that childhood nickname she and herfriends used to call him sent shivers down his spine. James then wenthome, to a sleepless night.When he arr...ved at work the next day, Emilia was already there at herdesk chatting to the Cheryl and Tracy. James quickly walked straight intohis office and closed the door, wanting to get on with his work and gohome, to pretend Emilia hadn't found him and wasn't going to torment hislife again.After around half an hour Cheryl came knocked on the door. James. A large square area that was dimly lit. A large bed near the far side. Two leather easy chairs close by. Racks of women's clothing..Assorted dresses formal and casual. A makeup station and two closets. They were both open and what I saw made my blood cold. Seen were assorted sexual toys of all kinds and shapes were in one and the other... Items of sadism. Nipple clamps, straps, whips, chains. The realization hit me. Women were being trafficked here. I could not fathom the depredation that may. One day Shaqueena came thru and after we ate dinner she cooked, this time she unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped her fly to show her purple laced panties. She then laid on my bed and ask me if I would give her a massage. I straddled Shaqueena's thick thighs lining my big cock with her plump ass cheeks and began to rub her shoulders and back. Eventually I worked my way down to her backside when she then told me it was okay to remove her jeans if I wanted better access. At first I was hesitant to. But it was no good. She couldn't stop thewhimpers, or the gasps, and after a while she stopped trying. She was moaningalmost continuously by the time she finally heard Simon's key in the lock. His friend came in first though,Simon having stepped politely aside to let him precede his host. And, asplanned, she was the first thing he saw. He stopped still in his tracks,staring at her. Simon came in after him and closed the door. "Richard, I'd like you tomeet my wife," he said. * * * She.