How his fingers were stroking the wine glass, how he was licking the sauce off his lips and how good his butt looked in those jeans while he was helpi...g her clear the table. ‘Breathe!! Just breathe.’ Hearing a noise behind her, she turned and there he was, the Greek God himself. Quickly she turned back to drying, muttering something about how he shouldn’t be in there. Instead of answering her, he stepped closer and the sudden movement behind her made her drop the glass in the sink. Without. ?No,? whimpered Saria pathetically as the man placed the knife carefully between her breasts, cutting downwards with controlled precision. It took a little extra force to cut through the leather-rubber material, but in under a minute Saria was nude, apart from her spiked collar.?I think we should leave that on her,? teased the blond man, his fingers rolling over the stubby metal spikes. ?She should get used to collars, anyways.??Protocol is quite clear,? replied the Belarusian, unbuckling the. "No fucking way!" another said. "How much?" another asked."Think of it as an early Christmas present." I replied. "Its free for as long as you can fuck her."There were about 12-15 of them of various ages, some indigenous, some surprisingly young and a couple that were hard to gauge. I would say 70 years old."White cunt hey?" one of the indigenous men said. "aint never had that before. How old?" 38" I replied."Fuck a young one!" he replied. "I'm into that." And made his way to the van.I slid. I do not think I could have been prouder as Nicola walked across the stage and received her diploma. We had trooped into the restaurant ahead of Steph and her family but behind Alex and hers. Surprise, surprise my sister and her family were waiting. This was the first clue, though Nicola did not show anything.After greetings and introductions between the three tables, everyone settled down to their meals. The conversation revolved around what Nicola planned to do. I found it interesting that.