His hands moved from my arms to my breasts and fiddled with my nipples. He was pensive, considering his thoughts and the coming words. Then, he pinche... my nipples and I looked up at him. He was looking at me and I knew the others were watching closely, too.“This is a bondage device, Michele. A restraint. It is specifically dimensioned by me and built by Harry with the help of a friend with the skills in padding and fabric. Once in it, you will be in the perfect position for fucking doggy style. What’s the heavy stuff in your bag?’ ‘Vodka and martini mix.’ ‘Step aboard sailor,’ she smiled. ‘You look better than I expected. I’ve only seen you in the distance when I come down occasionally to your floor.’ ‘Does this mean I’m in line for promotion already?’ She didn’t answer so that told him what this was about. Cliff wanted it to happen but she was not sure and wanted to check him out. Fuck her, no way was he going to step back. ‘If you think I’m going to pee in your pants and do other. Go away. It’s not them. You made a mistake. It’s not them. NO. No. no. no.” The words were choked off as Samantha wailed her anguish in the arms of her uncle. The door opened and the female officer whispered to her colleague “I think there should be a female relative here tonight at least. I’ll ask him if there’s anyone that could come here.” Minutes later she reappeared with a telephone address book. “There’s another aunt. Wife of his brother. 20 miles away. Ring her - see if she can come. I decided on medium. It was barely a massage. And, it didn’t last long. She switched to soft touch and said, ‘You like Soft?’ I said ‘Yes’ in my best tired, horny voice. However, she went back to the medium massage after a few minutes. The door opened to room and Alice whom I had a massage from the first time popped her head in and said ‘Hello’. Then Alice closed the door. A few minutes go by and the door opens again…it’s a different woman. I turned my head and this woman, whom I recognized.