I then ran my hand down her stomach to her panties and pushed them aside so that I could slide a finger into her hot slit. I gently fingered her for ... minute or so, while I again kissed her neck. I could start to feel her legs going weak. I let her fall to the couch while I quickly stripped my clothes off, tossing them left and right, trying to get back to the action as quickly as possible. Once I was naked, my 7" member was proudly standing out, and I took the opportunity to guide this. Your breathing quickens as you watch my actions, fixed on my hand as it embarks on the first steps of exploring you, slipping down the centre of your cunt, watching as your pliable lips shift beneath my touch. Shifting down your body, I move my face closer to your cunt; close enough that you can now feel the warm flow of my breath as it spills across your damp slit. You gasp as I brush your pink, fleshy lips with the tip of my nose; side to side, then up and down in slow, very purposeful. You are failing even statistics. How could I use you?’ ‘You could use me as a secretary,’ Christi said, grasping at straws. ‘I could… I could do your filing for you. Help you get your papers in order!’ ‘Get my papers in order?’ Ludovic stared at her blankly. He seemed more bullfrog than bulldog now, Christi thought. ‘Why should I want help to get my papers in order? My papers are fine.’ Christi stared at him blankly. ‘But… this office… don’t you think…’ ‘My office is exactly as I like it, Mizz. I knew it was time to spring into action. I grabbed Sara’s arm and brought her to the ground. She was face down, and I was on her back. I reached for my bag and got my rope. I tied her ands and ankles together, and then secured a gag. I carried her squirming body upstairs and put her in what I thought was her parent’s bedroom. She was easy to control, as she only weighed about 110 pounds. I tied her spread eagle on the bed and made sure she couldn’t make a sound. I wanted to rip her clothes off.