He parked and reached over me to open my door. He kissed me and bit my lip. It hurt a little. "This will be fun" he said. He opened the warehouse ...oor. I was surprised that it was not locked. We went in past rows of boxes. He took me to a door and inside was a room with a just one small light and a big old bed with a metal rail headboard and nothing else. "This will be just perfect" he said and almost threw me on the bed. He ripped at my blouse and actually pulled off two of the. " Sam breathes quietly and when you finally pull away you examine the purpling mark proudly."Well would ya look at that." You raise your eyebrows smugly but your expression falters at the look on Sam's face. Its foreign and intense and before you can say anything there's a rattle of Spencer's key in the door even though the door isn't locked and you and Sam jump apart quickly, Sam's hand flying to the mark on her neck."Sam! Carly! Look!" Spencer cries bursting into the apartment and it takes. “We’ve got some concerns about things since we got back from San Finzione,” Julie explained as she sat next to him and I took a seat on the armrest on his other side. “Helen got to both of us a bit, and we need to get it all out.”“If it’s about the garage extension, I promised I wouldn’t try to build it myself,” Troy replied, taking a sip of his drink. “I’ll get estimates, don’t worry.”“It’s not about the car, Master. It’s about Helen. I don’t know what you and Helen talked about privately, but. Some of the shots were modest and others forced her to lewdly display herself. After two hours the Lords seemed satisfied with their collection and ordered the naked male servant to serve Maria Elena a large cup of cold water. She drank greedily. The Lords ordered the servant to refill her cup. When she took the cup a second time, the young man gave her a strange pleading look, as though he were trying to tell her something or issue a warning with his eyes. He dared not speak, but Maria Elena.