“Albee?” the man asked. He nodded and proceed to open the door to let the man in. The client is about 35 years old, with his hair combed back and ...n a business suit, looking every bit the businessman he had told him about in their messages prior to this meeting. The client sat in the living room, and he went to sit next to her. “Want any drinks?” he asked. The client shook his head and motioned for he to sit next to him.The client looked at him from head to toe and gulped down his saliva.. "Bend down for me," I asked. When she bent down I spread her ass cheeks. I squirted the lube on her ass and rubbed it into her asshole, gently teasing her asshole with a finger.Just to be sure I asked her, "Do you trust me? You don't have to do this if you don't want to."She said in a pleasure and lust filled voice, "I trust you completely." Okay but if at any time it hurts or you don't like it just tell me to stop," I added, being the caring boyfriend that I was.She nodded waiting desperately. " Oh, I said nothing last week, because I just wanted to see how far you idiots were planning on taking it. But you talk too much, Gina. Rosy - oh, by the way that's Rosy as in Rose not Rosie as in Rosemary, as you kept saying last week. When Rosy and George gave me that bit of film, Rosy told me that she had never spoken to the woman Clinton was with at the hotel."I turned to Leanne."You know you really didn't do a very good job of briefing her, did you, Leanne? I'm afraid your friend here. "I'll be right back, Lacey, Don't go anywhere" he remarked as he took her bag inside, closing the door behind him. She stood there for a minue or two, bound and gagged, attached to the wall, both scared and excited. This was more dominant than the men she'd known before, and knew that this is the kind of treatment she'd been asking for. The door reopened, and Daddy took the leash from the hook, pulling Lacey inside and leading her through the house. "Your things are locked up nice and safe,.