The bed sheets, pillows and blankets are in a tangled mess on the floor. The silk scarves that I used to bind your ankles and wrists are either torn o... lost to the messy floor. My torn panties flew across the room and are nowhere to be seen. I’m not really worried about finding them. To some degree it was all part of my plan. My plan to tease you until you had the overwhelming urge to take me however you wanted me. My plan worked perfectly. ***************** Part 1 The plan is really. Lorraine says, “Oh SHIT, did we come at a bad time?”Nat answered, “No Maggi is just trying to win The Slut of Odessa award.”Maggi pulled them in and said, “I am sticky and sweaty from the beach, and I’m not putting on clothes until I get a shower.”Lorraine says, “Did you guys get a note from Becky?”I said, “Yes, are you going, who else is invited?”Just then, Maggi and Nat grabbed Cutis and said, “I thought you were going to come by and say hello yesterday?”Lorraine came up to me and said, “I’m. Keep this search highly confidential as they have a rather privileged position where they’re currently working. Also, I don’t want you too diverted from getting products to market.”Dave nodded at Owen and Mark, “I’ll be sure to see this person and give them a nickel tour thorough our operations. I take it you’ve both already interviewed the person.”Owen said, “Several times over the past month. I approve, too; but I won’t insist if you find any problems – and I mean any. All of you should get. Sitting in the place of my double bed was a small, single-sized bed,much like the one I'd had until I was in my late teens. Furthermore,instead of being covered in a plain black bed sheet, it had a light pinkcover, with a matching pillow, a much more feminine colour than I wouldhave chosen myself."Has somebody been in here or something?" was all I could ask, hopingsomebody would jump out and say 'Gotcha,' or 'You should have seen yourface.'Nobody did.My polo shirt was positioned exactly where.