But just a memory now! We split like a 6 months ago. She found younger man. Fucking whore...”“Sorry to hear that!”“Fuck it. Not your fault, He...he. Well I better go down and check on those pipes again! Have a nice day, Caroline!”“You too, Jan! And thanks again for the help!”“No problem. Anytime, night or day. You just call me!”I smiled, nodded, and bit my lip, and gave him a shy little wave as I left for my apartment. God, why did I do that?I got back to my bedroom and continued packing. I put. She already told me she'd be there for tea and would probably be back around 8pm and it was only 3 o'clock when my friends left so i had a bit of time. I went into her room and immediately noticed some of her work clothes like skirts and blouses on the floor and saw a couple of pairs of tights! She didn't seem very tidy or organised by the looks of things. There were mirrored wardrobes with sliding doors at the side where she had some clothes hung up and on some shelves but i didn't see any. Kicking off his shoes, pants, and boxers,he strode from the room, naked save for his socks. When he returned, he washolding a pair of panty hose."Put your hands behind your back, Katie," I was commanded. I did so, andvery quickly he tied one leg of the hose around my wrists, tightly. Theother leg went around my ankles, and was pulled tight again, pulling mywrists behind me. Here I was, in a dress, lingerie, lipstick, heels, andpainted nails. I was on my knees, with my hands and ankles. Whatever happened, she would remain like stone; an unmoving, unfeeling, inert object. Do your damndest, her mind screamed at them; you'd do better jerking off.The big man seem to read her mind. "You will not be molested, Your highness. It would be counter-productive to our goals," he said quietly. "Your accommodations," he waved his hand around the loft, "may not be what you're use to but under the circumstances I'm sure you understand."Your release, I'm sure, will be swift and you will have.