This was getting more interesting by the minute, so her boss Mr Green is actually Harry the guy I met in the shop, she went on to tell me that not man... customers wanted a full outfit so she had to practice on the boss, he would come in and pose as a customer and they would lock the door and go into the back office where she had to measure him up and she was taught to make the gentleman happy, after I left the shop yesterday that is exactly what happened.As she was telling me all this, still. Shannon had Allison backed against the end of the pool supporting her against the side. There was something wrong with the whole thing but I couldn't place it. You know, it's that feeling you get that something is missing from a room, but you can't quite put your finger on it.Allison's eyes were closed and she was obviously concentrating on the task at hand. Suddenly I realized what was missing. There was no strap around Shannon's neck. I looked closer. Nope, none on Allison's either. I glanced. This place was a real Sodom and Gomorra. The crew intentionally was doing the very same things that WDI were doing, in their home territory. This had to be an embarrassment to these folk. The same tactics that were being used against me were being used against the club. Everyone there was shooting up mega-doses of vitamin E and was generally immune to any of WDI's earth shattering phone calls.The zombies kept coming. Security always managed to stop them. Then, one of the WDI "messengers". After a while he cum, some in my mouth, some in face and body.Then he asked me if I liked it. To be true I was always a fan of BDSM, of course I did also a nice old fashioned relationship and “making love” but once in a while I always get a urge to be dominated in a ruthless way on bed. So yes I told him that I liked it. He said then I am going to love what’s coming next.He then took out one of his tie and blindfolded me and put me on bed, lying on my back. I then felt him climbing on the bed.