When she got her keys out to open the door the side door of the van door flew open and out jumped 3 large black men. Before she had a chance to scream...a large hand was over her mouth and a knife was cutting away her cute little dress she wore to work that day. Her bra was next and her red silk bikini panties were cut away and then shoved deep in her mouth and taped in place. She was then thrown in the van and her shredded clothing lay right next to her car. She was so close to going home but. That made no sense, no one knew of her mission outside of MI6 and the resistance group that had spirited her to the German border. Not unless … there was a mole somewhere? The woman towered over her and her two Gestapo companions stood nearby. Despite her unease, she didn’t have much choice other than to comply with the order. Not without giving the game away entirely. She calmly stood up, making sure she offered the right amount of deference to the three of them, and followed her out of the. When I got to the door, I could hear loud music and people shouting. I rang the bell and waited in the cold for a few moments. The door opened and the girl who opened it took a moment to recognize me. “Stacy, right?” she said, and I nodded. She let out a squeal and put her arm around me. “I didn’t think you were gonna come!” she said, grabbing the box of Coronas and ushering me inside. Immediately I felt out of place. All the kids in this condo were easily ten years younger than me. They were. ” As Natalie hesitates Heather explains it usually helps set the mood and make the photos turn out even more seductive and racy. “This really is normal, but I’ll only do it if you’re comfortable.” A little suspicious and reluctant, but never one to disappoint, Natalie agrees, wanting to make the photos the best possible. “Great!” Heather exclaims as she directs Nat to the studio and pulls out her camera. Nat timidly stands under a recessed light, which throws an interesting shadow, hoping to.