“Do you really have to keep my clothes? Why…will I be the only one…?” He frowns again. “I don’t know what programme or dress code the othe... trainees are on. But if you want to pass then I strongly suggest you do as you’re told. No bathrobes, no towels. Now please, go.” I heave a loud sigh as I feel the stroppiness rising within me. I must fight it. This is just another test, Emma. You don’t back down from a challenge. I turn my back on him, open the door and step out into the hallway.. She knew that the method of dealing with female snitches in the Russian Mafia was to gang-rape them, then force them into prostitution. She also knew that the groups sent to gang-rape them were all part of the Mafia. The one that laid down the knife though did not strike her as a Russian. In fact, she thought he might just be a thug member. That level of the Mafia did not have as strict a prerequisite for membership as the main Mafia. She had seen the lower levels including everything from. You make your waydownstairs to drink a glass of water and are surprised to see Kate therealready, in her fluffy white dressing gown drinking from a large mug ofcoffee."Hey Amy," she says brightly."Good morning ma'am" you reply, helping yourself to a glass and some water."Did you have fun last night?" she asks."So much," you say.It's later when you're at home that you finally masturbate, stroking yourcock with long lazy attention. You think about the day that's gone, aboutthe relief of changing. ”He hugged me tighter then kissed me while pushing me back to look at me. He scanned my naked body from head to toe, and then back up again. “I would never want to cool off someone as sexy and beautiful as you are. I can’t wait to hear the lab reports from your experiments.”“I love you, Jacque. Be safe and come back as soon as you can to get the full report.”With that, he left me at the pool on my own for a long weekend. I lounged for a while enjoying the ocean breezes and champagne. I.