She was dressed very well today different than normal she had on a tight black skirt that reached just below her knees with a gray silk top. She said...she had a school board meeting after work but had wanted to talk to me first about something. Looking over to me now for the first time she said I have heard of your reputation and then looked way to finish packing. I was so embarrassed and suddenly afraid, was I in trouble, what was going to happen? It was then she stood up to move her brief. She felt his hands on her back, rubbing up and down her naked flesh.He fumbled with the bra catch, eventually unsnapping it, seeing the strain in the strap release. Her hands moved up, keeping the bra cups covering her breasts, her palms pressing it tightly against her naked flesh. He moved closer to her, his crotch demanding against her ass, his cock jerking in pleasure. He rubbed himself on her covered ass, hands on her naked waist, holding her in place as he masturbated his cock on her. He. I looked up at my captor. "When do I begin? Are you going to teach me my slavery now?" Not just yet, my eager little slut," he answered. "First we have to get you out of here."One of the other men pushed me to the floor and turned me to my back. He took a knife and cut the bonds joining my ankles. Then the third man pushed a small ball gag into my mouth and buckled the straps tight in back. They lifted me to my feet and wrapped a long trench coat around my nude body. The first man said, "You're. "A little after ten o'clock she appeared in my bedroom doorway. There was a book in her hand and her reading glasses were pushed up in her hair. She still wore the khaki shorts and the white blouse, although the blouse. She looked, if not depressed, then emotional. She leaned against the door frame."What's the matter, mum?" I asked. "I want to talk to you, Mark." What about?" You know what about!." What exactly do you want from me, Mark?"I looked down at my hands. "It's difficult to explain,.