Swiftly and without warning, her open right hand slapped me hard against the cheek causing the back of my head to snap back against the door. ?That,?...she said icily was to get your attention. You are obviously quite dull and have already forgotten our rules. Hastily then I jerked off my tee shirt and slipped the shorts down past my knees to my ankles and stepped out of them. Standing there completely naked before this unusual woman, my throbbing, swollen cock at full attention. ?That’s. I thought I could live with that. Last I heard from Julia, she wasn't sure we'd need such phones anyway.Julia turned to me, saying, "Choose your two Liaisons." So Julia didn't seem to care either. But then she quickly added, "Hang on. Think about your choice, Mark, but wait until Ava comes over." Julia then called out, "Come on, Ava. Thanks for waiting for us, and thanks for being exactly on time." Julia was reinforcing a lesson that I very much doubted needed any more reinforcement.Ava strode. He steps out and runs to the other trailer to get his clothesback.He doesn't get far. The trailer which contained his clothes is lockedand on the step by the door is his front-door key and a note. The markrattles the door handle but it's locked tight. He looks through thewindow and sees that the cupboard is open and empty, and his clothes,wallet, mobile phone and bags of expensive shopping have gone. He looksat the note.It reads "Thanks for the shopping! You have great taste in clothes,. .. Corbin Wilder was an NYU graduate. He took his job very seriously, and when we pulled up at a rarely used entrance to the Executive Office Building, his team was just as serious. They formed a wall around me and nearly carried me into the building, so intent they were on protecting me. We rushed down a hallway and two turns later we were at the entrance to my new prison - I mean offices.Before I could thank Corbin Wilder and his men, I was swept into a cacophony of noise and questions..