Over by the entrance, Shelby, Jennie, and Danielle wandered in and saw Henrietta.Daniella was both surprised and happy when she saw Henrietta standing...there with an open blouse and showing off her breasts. She had tried to get her shy friend to loosen up a bit more. Especially when it came black men, or rather one black man, in particular, Bryant Ford, whom she knew Henrietta pined for."Hey, Henrietta." Shelby smiled as they walked over to her.“Oh, hello Shelby.” Henrietta smiled“I see you. If I find out you disobeyed me, you'll be severely punished."Vicki smiled her little smile and nodded. No words were needed. The man put a strap around her waist and another between her legs. The second strap snapped to the dildo, which was now securely in place. Vicki remained spread out while Parker gave her more instructions."Take this bag when we go out. At exactly five minutes until nine, put on the clothes that are in it. At nine, we'll be home, and I want you to be ready for us. Don't. “Are you alright Brenda?” I asked “Oh Yes” she said as she took the glass of wine off me and placed the glasses on the table. We kissed again lightly before passion took over, here I was snogging my wife’s friend from work and she had organised it all. Her hand felt over my chest as we kissed and I placed my hand on her leg, her black nylon cover leg that was on show through the split of her skirt.Brenda seemed to kiss me harder and I felt her legs start to part, that felt like a sign to. She sat in the lotus position on her bed. First she replayed the events with Agent Larkin. She didn't think she'd ever been in real danger there; Larkin wasn't much sharper than the two patrolmen who'd lowered their weapons against him. Detective Harrison was more complicated. It had been him parked across from the restaurant earlier. Why had he come?She replayed the scene in the mafia don's office four times. She knew now what her mistakes had been, and the Mafia guy had it right: she'd been.