It seemed to him that the idiot who put the window down so low to the floor did not have an idea what windows were for. But he was enjoying laying ver... close to a very beautiful girl. In order to see he had to have his head cheek to cheek with hers. She smelled like a fresh spring day. His vision was not so good due to his lusty thoughts. That is until he actually saw what Lilian had asked him to see. Then his eye sight cleared up in a hurry. The focus of his lust however changed to the woman. Without thinking (not that she could have stopped it if she tried) she came right there, in the middle of the lift. Her hand was on her mystery mans crotch with two other people pressed up against her quivering body. They looked at each other for what seemed like ages, her hand hadn’t moved, and neither had he. The lift stopped and the doors opened as people got out. Breaking from their fixed eyesight he looked at Emily up and down and walked past her, brushing against her slightly as he did. . . Orvon thought, slightly amused.“Fetch some tea for the minister, my dear.”“Yes, sir.” The blonde complied demurely, and soon brought a steaming cup of tea for Orvon.“Thank you.” Orvon said, and the blonde blushed as she quickly shuffled out of the room.“Looks like my little Karissa has taken a liking to you, minister.” The archmage winked, and Orvon realized that the whole thing had been a show planned for him ahead of time.“I’m only here for business, archmage.” Orvon replied. “I must ask. Spike said ?we are just getting warmed up guys? He had our escorts untie ourarms from behind our backs and cuff our wrists together in front using leatherpadded handcuffs. My escort tied a piece of rope around the chain connectingthe cuffs together and threw the other end of the rope over a pipe running acrossthe ceiling. He tugged on the rope lifting my arms over my head until they werestretched to the limit and I was forced to stand on my tip toes. My ankles weretied together and my escort.