He did leave me but only long enough to tell everyone to take the rest of the day off because it was getting to be too hot to work. I think his exact ...ords were "It's getting too fucking hot to work. Go home. Have happy and safe Fourth and we'll see all on Monday." When he finally returned to me the outer office was in total darkness. This time, by the time he reached where I sat, he was completely naked except for his socks. His hard cocked curved upward toward his stomach instead of jutting. Percy smiled when he learned that.It took about a month to finish up all the details of the sale. But Percy found himself on a private jet with Bill. This time they flew to Toronto before sneaking on another private jet to Switzerland and the private landing strip for the clinic.This time they were met by an Italian gentleman who introduced himself as an associate of Giovanni Cassini, the Don. "We have some details to discuss and I'll introduce to you to your employees at the hotel," was all he. I looked to my right at the row of breasts, all heaving with fear. I tried to look over my shoulder to see who else was in the room. The male guards flanked the elevator, occasionally chatting about our asses and tits. I needed to get free, anyway I could. "If you untie me, I'll make love to you both right now. Or whatever you want. And when we're done, you can put me right back up here, no one will be the wiser." "I'd rather fuck your kid" was the only response I got.The girl returned without. All of a sudden, the TV in his room turned on, although there were no remotes, and he never touched the TV, either. On screen, there came the introductionary programm about the MEAT. A sexy female voice was explaining ways, methods and details of the erotic therapy. As it turned out, each of the three floors of the huge building had its own purpose. On the first floor, where John now was, the males were kept who were brought in by their wives and girlfriends. All of those men had one thing in.