The only reason I did, was I knew they had been holding girls here and I was looking for something out of place.I circled the entire warehouse. In the...part that was visible from the inside there were a couple of windows and two fire doors, but nothing in that back thirty feet of warehouse.At the front of the warehouse was a regular door on the far right side and a window that light was streaming through. As I approached it I could see someone sitting inside, talking on the phone. He saw me at. ‘I…I mean…Nadia…’ ‘Shut up, you dirty little slut. Nothing you say will change the fact that you’ve wet your bed like a bad litle girl, and you’ve been looking at filth on my PC like a dirty little girl and you have this,’ she swished the cane ‘for dealing with naughty little girls! Am I wrong?’ Fay tried to choke back a sob as she hung her head and fat tears started to roll down her cheeks. ‘No,’ she whispered. ‘So, you little trollop, what did you like most? You were looking at a lot of. Suddenly things just felt right again like a puzzle who’s pieces all fall into place just right. I brought my arms around her and smothered her in my Versace-scented chest. We held the embrace for as long as possible before my lips longed for hers and I brought my head down towards hers. Those lips…I was out of words…my mind went blank and I was suddenly oblivious to the world around us. We separated slightly and just stared into each other’s eyes, I glanced at her new freckles, her slightly. ”“You’re crazy,” She said, but she blushed as well.**********Last year, the morning of our volunteering, I reminded her how I caught Bob checking her out. She again told me I was crazy and went into the bathroom to shower.When she came out she was wearing a pair of black slacks the clung to her every curve. They were molded to her at her hips and thighs, came in at the knees and flared out a bit at the bottom. The crotch was snug to her womanly features without cutting in too much and being.