"Now my dear, take off your robe and stand at the beam, back to thebeam. I see the nair worked very well. I never want to see hair onyou again. If ...ou need help with it, ask Bridget."As i stood against the beam i watched her take rope out of the totebag, walked behind me and began tying me to the pole, wrist first, ropearound my legs just above the knee, and a rope around my ankles, eachrope tying me then wrapped around the pole preventing me from moving.She picked up a British fashion. My arms are then lifted above my head, the rope placed on a hook, which is pulled upward, pulling me with it until I am forced to stand on the tips of my toes. This becomes uncomfortable very quickly, and I squirm a bit, wishing for more slack. My efforts to decrease my discomfort are answered quickly, as I feel a latex covered finger wriggle between the cheeks of my rear, coated with lube. The finger teases the tight pucker of my anus roughly, before it snakes its way inside. I bite down on. Mera email id hai Ye ghatna mere office ke staff ke sath meri chudai ka hai, mere office me ek ladki kaam karti thi uska naam Jyoti (name changed) age 35 years wuka divorce ho chukka hai wo dekhne me bahut sexy thi, uski bari bari chuchi thi uski bade bade gaand the jise dekh kar koi v pagal ho jata, mere office ke sare staff use chodne ke chakkar me rahte the aur mai jab v use dekhta mera lund khara ho jata aur mai sochta kash iski chut me apna lund daal ke chod pata aur meri ye ichha jald hi. It listed my place of employment as apprentice lay up man for Morgan Inc. That gave me an idea of just how old the information must be. I became a journeyman at Morgan over two years previous."I don't see what this has to do with anything," I told her. "We already knew he had me traced as part of a greater search." Read the second page," she told me in a shaky voice. "Oh god, what sort of a rotten, evil no good..." Her voice trailed off.I turned to the second page and read, "The laboratory.