No panties. She was completely nude when they brought her food. As they brought in the food she saw he was naked.“Lay on the bed,” he said. She wa... very scared so she did as told. He went to her and said to suck his dick. She did as told. As soon as it was hard he got between her legs and was going to fuck her. She yelled no, no, no. He put his hand between her legs and started to rub her slit. He slowly went up to her little man in the boat. It had been a long time since June had her pussy. I am wondering if she’d object to my taking a photo of her tattoo. We’ve been there about half an hour when I approach her. “I hope I am not going to freak you out and I am not sexually harassing you but I find your tattoo quite interesting. Would you be willing to let me take a picture of it with my cell phone?”She isn’t shocked or embarrassed. She looks towards the kitchen and says, “Make it quick before the cook sees us.”She hikes up the hem of her dress and I not only see her tattoo but her. He stormed over to me and grabbed me by the arm and jerked me and pushed me towards the door."I said fucking now," he grumbled.I caught Big Ben's eyes as I hurried past. He furrowed his brow and frowned and I quickly looked away.Mr. Boothe shut the door to his office and locked it after pushing me inside. I backed away from him into the corner. He walked up to me, unzipping his pants. He grabbed my shoulders and squeezed hard, pushing me to my knees."On your knees, bitch," he husked. "You know. Shore, there’s no easy way to put this, so can I be blunt and straightforward?” the woman wanted to know.“Whatever” he grunted, his indifference saturating his reply.“Sir, I’ve been contacted by the public health authority. They’ve analysed your latest test results, and I’m here to discuss those results with you. You’ll have to make some choices, eventually. I’d like to be able to talk about those choices, and their consequences. We can start now, or I can come back tomorrow. But I’ll be back.