We didn’t want to let her down, not our Miss Newman.So it was the beginning of April, that we flew to Casablanca. There were six of us. Selected by ...er. Six lucky girls. We were the lucky ones, weren’t we?………………..I must have slept. I woke. I was still strapped to a bed, no a table. My nipples throbbed, as it did down there. Painful, but bearable. My tongue felt weird, sore and swollen, it filled my mouth. My nose too, but I couldn’t understand why. I heard muffled crying. I tried to speak,. Ami screamed at the top of her lungs as her whole body rippled with release. A witness to her actions would have described her as possessed, her body undulating like a snake. Maybe she was. When she was finished, she was covered in sweat and was breathing as if she had just run a four minute mile. She covered herself with the bed sheet and immediately fell asleep as the clock pushed itself into Sunday morning.Ami woke up on Sunday to a different world than the one she went to sleep in; at least. The sound the top made was quite loud as Travis cut it, from the bottom up on the left side all the way to the arm hole. He then did the same on the other side. With the cuts reaching all the way up from the bottom, he lifted the top easily over her head and dropped it to the floor. Missy now stood bound, wearing only her underwear and the gag trainer. Travis then made short work of the underwear, precise cuts through the straps of the bra allowed for its easy removal as well as the. She told me she needed some help with a school project and asked if I could meet her at a friend’s house after I got off work at 11 pm and would text me the address.Needless to say I agreed, went home and changed into some good clothes and headed to the address she gave me, which turned out to be a huge home in an exclusive neighborhood. Cassie’s Lexus was parked up in the driveway and I sent her a text when I pulled up. She responded to come around the side of the house to the patio in the.