“We’re busy ... come back tomorrow.”Mr. Ott picked up the phone ... still at the point of a gun and dialed.“Hello, you old goat fucker,”“O... course it’s Bob ... who else knows?”“Good to hear your voice, too, Clarence.”“Clarence, we have a problem,”“There’s a youngster waving a gun in my face and he’s wearing a vest that claims he works for you.”“Certainly,” Robert said. “Your boss wants to speak to you.”He handed the phone to the gun toter.He wasn’t polite, “Bullshit!” He turned red in the face. ” I said. After we finished eating, he turned on thestereo. For hours we danced and finished off the champaign. “I wish this would never end.” “It won’t.” he said and kissed me deeply.“Promise?” I asked. “I promise.” he said. “Now can I see what is under that dress?” “Yes.” I whispered and he picked me up and carried me up to the bedroom. Slowly helowered my feet back to the floor. Pushing him gently down onto the bed and stepped back out ofhis reach. Then I went over to the stereo. I groaned as he pulled tighter & tighter until my lower back strained as I was forced into a brutal hogtie. He tied off the rope & stood back to admire his work. As his gaze travelled up & down my bound body his eyes halted at my crotch, my hips thrust forward, my back ached painfully & my pussy pushed so far forward into my pants the seam dug deep between my lips."Fucking hell, look at your cunt"! he clambered on the bed & propping his head up on his hand started to trace the outline on my. Part 2: A Very Sexy DeathLaura could hear the screams of a girl as she was escorted down the corridor signposted Executions. There were only two doors at the end of the corridor, one to the right and the other straight ahead which was were she was being walked towards.It was from this room that she could hear the girl’s screams. The guard opened the door and Laura froze at the sight which greeted her. In the middle of the floor was an “X” shaped frame with the pretty blonde girl Laura had.