’ A man, white, bald, and medium in size approached her. He was wearing black and the signature cap of her own chauffeur. ‘Max, you gave me such a...fright. What happened?’ ‘I’m terribly sorry,’ he said in a British accent. ‘I slipped and fell on the grass. I was coming over to help you with your bags, which you had forgotten in the car.’ ‘Oh, that’s right. I drove the car, not the limo, to the stores today. I completely forgot. You see I’ve been under a lot of stress lately.’ She thought about. She's gonna get an earful if she wants to know about me and The Program.Janet told me, "I'll ride the bus home.".I had Louise detour by my locker; I wanted to pick up my gym and clothing bags. When I got to Sullivan's office Carson was waiting outside the door. I dropped my gym bag and Carson followed me into the office. The woman was sitting behind Sullivan's desk with her guard standing behind her right shoulder. She was wearing a jacket and a long-sleeved blouse with lace around the collar. They were immaculate breasts – perfectly shaped and sized, and still pert and firm. The girl must have been in her mid-20s, about Tara’s age.“What do you think of her?” Tara asked.“She’s hot,” I said, as I skipped through the photos and the man began to undress the girl fully as he kissed and sucked her breasts. He got her naked and sat her on a chair with her legs open, exposing a dark, hairy vagina. He pulled her lips apart and showed the camera her pink hole. Then they switched positions,. I walk up and rung the door bell. Sally opens the door, naked just as I had ordered. I walk in and grab her arm and walk her over to the table. I put my back pack on it and let go of her. I reached in and pulled out some leather restraints. I said "put your hands out in front of you." She does. I start attaching one restraint to her left wrist, then her right wrist. I say "do not speak, unless i ask you too!" Sally just looks at me very nervous like. I walk her over to the couch and push her.