“I better get to the office and see if anything has come in to my email inbox.”He didn’t wait for the check. He knew how much the breakfast tab ...ould be. He took out some money, with some extra for Millie, and left it on the table. With some luck he hoped something would break that day. It was time to get to the office and find out.As Cal began to climb the stairs to his office he could see the light was on in the anteroom, which meant that Delores was already there.“Ted Hargrove called,” she. When they finished I was handed a paper and pen and told to write down what was agreed.The two men took off their clothes and had me get on all fours. One stood in front of me while the other positioned himself behind me. I soon had a cock driving in and out of my cunt and mouth. Beth started filming.Then the woman came over, grabbed my nipple and twisted really hard. "You dirty fucking whore. Work those two cocks really good and show us what a slut you are." she shouted at me as she pulled. One of the by-products of the sessions is that we were being taught this basic set of commands in a number of languages, but sometimes the "language" of the day was pure nonsense, concocted solely for the benefit of our training. It was almost impossible for a girl not to emerge from the session with several red stripes across her back and thighs, and more importantly with a desperate eagerness to please her trainer. I knew I would be no exception.Valerie had prepared me for the day's. “You’re in Penny Lane,” sneered Boris. He didn’t seem to mind losing his sleep.Grace stared at the box. She had no idea where Penny Lane was, though obviously this wasn’t a lane.“First of all there was Strawberry Fields,” he smirked, “because it was Forever. Forever as in: you never leave. Now there’s Penny Lane, which is kinda down a lane, and luxury believe me, by comparison. We used to turn the assholes here, to work for us. But you’re never going to leave either.”Grace had no idea what he.