It had been there that she had met Allen and settled into the life of a business woman. Cooking took a back seat to her business and she rarely got a ...hance to indulge her passion. But that's where the mixed accent came from, and she was happy to be living her dream.It was three hours after they arrived that Annie had pushed her dessert away, and now she was openly flirting with Dave, glad that she had listened to Laura about the dress.Dave signaled for the bill and left a generous tip for the. Pretty soon I felt him fumbling with the buttons of my shirt, so I rolled back to give him room. In a moment, he had it open and tugged it out of my jeans. I sat up and let him pull it off my shoulders. He stared at my bra then began tracing the outline. I snuggled against him and felt him following every part of my bra. Then, what I had hoped for began to happen. He began to slide my bra up. Since my breasts were so small, it wasn’t difficult to slide the bra up under my arms and leave. Hurrying her to the door, he stopped long enough for her to thrust her tiny feet back into the heels she had on earlier. Over an hour later he led her finally into a red door at the end of a winding alley, Mindy gazed around hot, tired and a little bit afraid. Master was greeted by an elderly man in a dark suit, he was tall and thin with the biggest hands Mindy had ever seen. They were dark and rough looking, the knuckles bony and large, his fingers long and thick. She shivered as his eyes. She stirred slightly and opened her eyes."Wh-what...where am I?" she asked; a dazed look on her face.I opened my mouth to speak, but she interrupted me before I could utter even one syllable. She smiled dreamily. "How did I get here? Last thing I remember was being on the sofa."I moved closer to the bed and handed her the orange juice. "Here, have some juice. Maybe that'll help jog your memory."Lacy drank ravenously and quickly set the empty glass on the night stand beside the bed. "Thanks,.