“Perhaps we need to find a...stop-word” he said, leaning forwards in order to grab the kimono and thereby easing the weight on her body. She would...be able to get free without any trouble. He pulled the belt free of the kimono. “Do you realize how difficult it is for an Arabic girl? Most men gets scarred and run...I want 24 hours, including sleep...and no stop-word!”She held he arms towards him. Her wrists were held close, so he could tie her easily. “I want..12 hours...with an option for. I looked down into her face and she was blushing furiously. I let her go after she was steady and saw she had a paper in her hand. She said, "Sorry" and stepped back into her room. That was defiantly not like her. Normally she would have accused me of being an ogre and to get out of her way. Worried about her unusal attitude I stepped into the shower. Is she scared of me now? Did it take a while for it to sink in what I had done to her? God, I hope not.The shower felt good and I thought of her. Brent, who was on the sales floor walked into the office to find out what was so funny. ‘Beth wants to open a male whorehouse with a restaurant on the bottom floor,’ Billy told him. ‘Uh oh. Stay the heck away from me then!’ he said as he tried to contain his own chuckles. He, Toby and I walked back out onto the sales floor, returning to our dour demeanors as the store began to fill with customers. The joking was over for tonight and it was back to business as usual. But I couldn’t get my. I stood uncertainly. The blonde-haired guy “helped” me stand by cupping one breast from behind and putting his hand on my ass. Dan undid my harness gag and took it gently out of my mouth. I worked my jaw to try to get it feeling normal again. The blonde guy spanked me. My hands were still behind my head. “Do you like standing?” Dan asked. I just looked at him, dazed. “Go ahead and stretch out, cuz this is the last time you're gonna stand up straight for.