She was blindfolded and handcuffed to Lucy on one side and Casey on the other side; every so often one of them reached over with a free hand to fondle...Kat’s breasts or play with her pussy. As a result she was in a constant state of low-level arousal and the dress she was wearing – a red-wine-colored dress cut low on top and short at the bottom – was out of place and disheveled.Kat thought back to when the already surreal day had started to turn really strange. Mimi had beckoned her over and. ” She complained.“Still, in this place. You do not refuse a man anything, especially a gift. I should have warned you. It’s my fault. What did the man tell you?”She patted her eyes dry on a napkin and told Dave. “The man who gave me this said that these were for me, but I wasn’t allowed to open the box. That only my advocate could open it. Who the hell is my advocate?” she whined.Dave looked over at the man and did a little wave with two fingers like some kind of Boy Scout salute.The man gave. No, not the next Walkman. Wake up and smell the sake, kid. I'm talking about pleasing their real customers: the music companies.A few companies have a lock on music the way a few others -- well, there is some overlap -- have a lock on electronics. So they speak the same language -- not Japanese, not English. Cash.And the electronics companies know the music companies are running scared right now. They dodged the bullet on that whole Napster mess, but they don't know if that was the biggest. You start to scream but my hand is between your thighs my fingers caressing your soft smooth pussy and find that you are red hot and soaking wet my fingers trace the outline of your swollen lips your sweet juice covering my fingers before I slowly slide one then two deep inside you, I stand up pulling you too your feet tell you are a very very naughty girl for making me have such bad thoughts about you and that I must beat this wickedness out of you.I force you down so you are laying across my.