At one point when she was sat all by herself, he was sitting in an opposite KFC and the spy he hired sat next to him. He gave the spy the binoculars a...d pointed to him who his target was. It was from that onwards, that the spy followed Farah and learned where she worked. It took nearly a whole month but it paid off. Sayed had time and money at his disposal (he was wealthy).Sayed hired someone to create for him a Mind Control CD and had it all wrapped up and sent to her place.It was finally. As Miss Mabel raised her skirts I saw at once that she had removed all but one flounced petticoat from under her dress, and that her legs, clad in dark grey stockings with white clocks, and gartered at the knee, were innocent of the pretty frilled pantalettes, which, since I first saw them on the clothes-line, had featured in dreams and daydreams alike. The over-the knee position was so intimate, her slight weight pressed on my groin, the creamy globes of her buttocks raised invitingly, her. Too late now, the idea was quickly affirmed and I found myself following them to Ken's mobile home. His home was cleaner and neater than I was expecting for a bachelor pad. This situation was completely out of character for me. I had only known one man sexually before this. I had been dating my boyfriend since high school. Maybe I was feeling it was payback for what my boyfriend had done to me. Maybe that was just my excuse because I was really excited about the possiblities of this. ’ Gia’s green eyes widened. The intruder brought his hand up and move her long black hair away from her neck. He pushed her head to the side, exposing the long graceful arch of her creamy skin. The man moved back an inch and flicked his hand again and her red silk loincloth ripped off, fluttering to the ground. She gasped in horror, as she stood there exposed in only the bra and thong. ‘Much better. Slaves never wear much clothing and are always ready for punishment, fucking or to be fed.