Theclient took some more rope and grabbed her ankles by her stiletto boots.He expertly tied them together.He then bowed to Irene's head and whispered ...n her ear, "How about a nicehogtie, sweetie?" Irene tried to answer but all she could feel was thatshe was starting to drool.Irene was lying on the desk of the office in an abandoned warehouse, ballgagged and with her hands tied behind her back. The client picked up somemore rope and went on to tie Irene's legs together. He started above. I've still got my salary but my rent has been raised and I'm doing this, for company really. The women are mostly widows or unhappy, there's a few that just like sex. Sorry mama." "You don't have to apologize baby." Monica hugged him close to her chest, "I loved your father too, I haven't been with anyone since." The two embraced tightly, Ethan stood to take his mama into his arms and they began to sway, slow dancing to some song playing in their minds. After a while, Ethan turned on some music. Any woman on campus can be persuaded to come see you. All you have to do is let me know who you want to see. When would you like to see Ginger?” “Jason, do you mean you can have any woman I want come to see me? How is that possible? Do you have some sort of special hold over women?” “Dean, let's just say I can have any woman you like come to see you and do anything to please you. To prove it. Let me have Ginger come see you this afternoon. Will 4:30 be alright?” The Dean seemed to be. To usne bola ki ho jayega…Maine bola try karunga…Kyun ki do card use ni karne de rahe the…Kisi bhi tarah paise nikal liya maine..Then 2000rs ka note tha toChange bhi karna tha usko bhi..Maine bola pass me ccd h chale kya ?? To usne bola ok..So aise hi coffie pitePite..Bat hone lagi..Wo apne bare batane lagi..Ki wo married h aur wo job karti h….Apne husband k sath rahti h.. Phir humne no bhi ek dusre se exchange kar liye…Rat ko 9 bje uska msg aaya watsapp pe..Dhire dhire chat hone lagi..Hum.