It could happen.When I posted the simple message to my gaming board, it was a challenge to all comers to play treasure-hunt. By posting it from the la...top in my office, it was a direct challenge to my watcher—or maybe to everyone on my team if they were all watching me. Now I was going to find out who showed up.I left the office before lunch. Frankly, I was past caring who knew if I was working or not. It seemed like everyone already knew I wasn’t really hired to do the job I was hired for.. As soon as Elizabeth saw the young woman she knew that she was Anna. Even though she had not seen her for a very long time she was struck by her resemblance to her mother who had been Elizabeth's sister.While Anna's luggage was being unloaded, her nurse explained to Elizabeth what she was to expect from Anna. She could eat by herself once the spoon was placed in her hand; she could also attend to her bodily functions by herself as long as she was directed to the toilet. As for dressing and. Dasha was trembling in terror, tears streaming down her face. She hugged her knees to her chest.“Hello Dasha,” the man said. “You’re very beautiful.” He sat down on a chair and removed his ski mask. Dasha gasped in horror. It was Karl, the zamboni driver at the rink. “Welcome to your new life,” he chuckled, “Here are some rules. No screaming or I will kill you. No running away or I will kill you. You are to remain in this room for the rest of your life, and do exactly what I say with no. ‘Oh God Becca, the love making we experienced.’ She blushed again when she remembered the spankings when she failed to delay her orgasm. As she thought about the delayed orgasms her hand slid across her breasts. Again she sensed the explosion of moisture on her pussy, her skin seemed to become electric. Feeling her heart thumping and her breathing become strained she continued massaging across her swollen nipples. Dropping her hand onto the wet folds of her pussy she moaned loudly and felt her.