She smiled understandingly as Sharon thanked her again and again for helping her. Sharon had gotten herself in a bit of a pickle on an overseas busine...s trip. She had been seduced by her pretty Irish assistant into a hot threesome. Sharon's guilt had led her to confess her indiscretion to Gina (Just Dessert: Seconds). She had asked Gina to help her balance the books with her husband, Matt. Sharon thought that if she could get Matt into a threesome then her mea culpa would be better received.Oh. There is the stall behind Reyna. The mirror behind Reyna. And then there is Reyna. Reyna and her eyes. Burning amber. Shining.Everything is going dark except for her eyes. Her eyes are sharp and bright. Everything else is soft in comparison. Everything is dim. Like a cold night back in Massachusetts. A winter night. I love winter. You curl up on the couch when it gets dark so early. Grab a book. Sit by the fire. Everything is dark, but you can see from the crackling fire. The fire glows amber.. I wasn’t aware but Mom arrived as I was lifted, unconscious, into the back of the ambulance. I regained consciousness in hospital. I could only see out of my right eye and immediately panicked until I felt a hand take mine and Mom’s voice reassuring me that I would be ok. I still carry the scars, the surgeons told Mom and dad that the injuries to my face and neck were more similar to those suffered by the victims of bombings. There were also burn scars across my chest, shoulder and arm. The. No time was wasted; back at the house, Mum and the guys got naked in the bedroom, and Mum got me to help her put on her slave outfit. It had soft red cuffs linked by a chain, a collar and a titty chain that attached by little clamps to her red throbbing nipples once her tassels had been removed. I had to set up my cameras for them to use, then I was banished to my room next door, with strict instructions from Mum not to wank. I didn't get much sleep, as you can imagine.They began immediately,.