I needed to get ,the balance of her clothing off, so I used a Cut throat razor, took the blade out of its cover,and proceeded to cut the remainder of...her clothing off, leaving only her bra ,which I quickly undid, and those lovely pert tits came into full view... Of course she was still bound to the Hanging Bar,and I was then able to stroke her breasts,I then lowered her back to the bed,she chose a sitting position, her legs hanging free over the bed end...I told her in no uncertain. I even didn't know you had to put pasta into a boiling water until Muli told me. "Twenty and ignorant", that sounded even as sexy as "Sixteen and legal" or "Eighteen and horny". Muli must have seen I was all in shivers, because he became really nice to me. He asked about my studies and told me I must have been an idiot, because I wanted to dump my law studies and focus full time on journalism. Apparently he graduated in French Literature ( geez , I'd never guess!) because during communist. "Yes, Sir." He nodded and put his hand on the back of my neck. "Not now. You may whenwe get home." With that, He led me to His car, an older BMW. Opening the door,He instructed me to sit with my hands together against my lower back. As Heslid into the driver's seat, He leaned over disapprovingly. Putting His handbetween my knees, he opened my legs slightly. "You are never to completely close your legs." Moving His hand to my face, "oryour mouth. To remind you that you're available to me. Lindathen produced a paper for me to sign stating I was agreeing to be awaitress for the next 6 months whenever they needed me. Also on thepaper was a picture of me wearing Lisa's Black dress from yesterday.I signed the paper and both girls high-fived their victory. We walkedback downstairs and Linda handed the paper to Lisa."Very good girls, looks like we have some more help for the winterand spring."Over the next two months I was forced to be a waitress at therestaurant by Lisa. The fear of.