While she drove from Amsterdam Airport to Rotterdam, I caught up on thenews that Anniek would have missed and told her all about my time in theUS. omi...ting the fact that upstairs, I wasnt her daughter, and aboutthemind swapping headbands of course. Anniek's mother worked in Rotterdamsmuseum Boijmans Van Beuningen, maintaining its impressive artcollection, while her father worked in the Maritime Museum.Anniek had also worked in the museum Boijmans Van Beuningen to perfecther english and save for. The wardrobe opened and was the same as the other ,a few draws which I looked into but the knickers were completely different ,there were tiny G-strings most were very shear & see through also there were crotchless ones in various colours ,I held a few up and they were very see through .There were suspender belts, corsets ,bras and stockings in the other draws,the bras were like the G-string very shear see through also some bras and corsets were 1/4 cups which I never new about so a. Just lay back and relax now while I finish getting you ready for the exam", he says to me with an evil growl.I hear the quick sound of tearing. I feel him covering my mouth with thick tape. I feel him grabbing my wrists, strapping them tightly to the bed rails. I hear his smug laughter. I feel his fingers grab onto the waistband of my pants and yank them down along with my panties in one swift pull. I feel a dazed, swirling, sensation in my head.I feel his hand twisting in my hair yanking my. My eyes took in every detail of his pucker. I ogled the boundary between the soft tender skin around his cunt, and the hairier rougher flesh on his taint. The back of his ballsack was also in view, as it dangled so temptingly in between his legs.I had just unzipped my fly, and I was starting to touch myself, when my phone suddenly rang. I jumped with surprise, and I fumbled to answer it as quickly as I could.“Chad?” was all I could say.“Hi baby,” he replied.I felt a wave of exaltation wash.