There was two chairs in the room. One a work chair on wheels and the other a large padded chair like you would see in a beauty salon. They dragged me...to the big chair and forced me into it. Before I knew it, they had clipped locks on to the arm cuffs I still wore and I was locked to the chair arms. Andrea left and came back with another chair which she set up next to my right side. Marsha sat down and told Andrea to go ahead. Andrea reached out and began to caress my legs . I pulled back but. Then she looked at my face. Probably seeing the sweats on my face or something, she said, -Why are you still wearing that wet shirt of yours. Put it off. You will feel good. I removed my shirt and my well worked out body was in full view.I saw node of approval at her eyes seeing my body. She only said, -You worked out lot, Anu. Thats good. I likestrong males. Then she dropped herself on my lap and laid down like before and closed her eyes. This time not only 25% of her bare tit flesh, but. Nearly everyone else in this pigsty of a business has some financial motive to cheat and lie, or at least exaggerate and promote their own version of what the facts are.”“Is that a motive here?” Kramer enquired, genuinely interested in my explanation.“For lots of other crimes, certainly fraud on a massive incalculable scale ... but probably not including murder, or so I hope. Producers and network executives all loath each other with a passion, but they’d rather fuck each over with paper and. Energy and lust arced between us.His voice snapped me out of my reckless and indulgent consumption of the sight of him.“Come here.” The low gravel if his voice drove my feet forward, my eyes Iocked with his, feet moving of their own accord. As I drew closer to where he sat in wait, he leaned forward, elbows resting on his knees, his piercing blue eyes tracking my movement like a stalking animal. As I stepped within arm's reach, his hands darted out, gripping the backs of my thighs, tugging.