Finding a hairdryer on the bed on her way out of the shower surprised her as she hadn’t heard anyone come and go. She dried her hair and sat, waitin.... After about 10mins there was a knock on the door, and before she could move, it opened and her Master and Mistress entered. He was dressed in a silk shirt and black trousers, she in a beautiful dress which showed her body to its full advantage, whilst still being modest. Her Mistress’s hair was up and she looked gorgeous. The submissive dropped. My how I enjoy coming here every day.(After a few more minutes, Myrtle returns with a tray and two cups of tea)Myrtle: Well, here is the tea. Do you like lemon? You look like a man who would like lemon in his tea.Mortimer: As a matter of fact, I do love lemon in my tea.(He picks up his cup, squeezing the slice of lemon and takes a sip. Myrtle places the tray on the table and picks up her cup of tea. They are standing and then both decide to sit down on the sofa at the same time. They both take. " Yeah, I know. So, what do I do?" You have my money?" Yeah," Conrad said, and took an envelope from his inner jacket pocket and handed it to Harrigan.Harrigan counted the money and snorted in satisfaction. "You want the drug deal, don't you?" I guess," Conrad replied laconically."Gimme a number I can reach you at tonight." I don't discuss things like that over the phone." I know that. We'll set a meeting up." There's a movie theater ... you know, the Stanley, in Journal Square..."That's good.. "Obey or we will hurt you," he said. The leader began again, her hands unable to abide, moving in front, grabbing at the air, afraid of pushing him away as his hands crawled all over her naked flesh.They both stopped touching her, standing up, pinning her seated body between them. She brought her legs up, tucking her face between her hands, her knee preventing him from between her legs and cried. The one behind her continued to play with her breasts, the leader cupping her face. "We're going to.