"How long are you going to keep the secret from me Amanda?" Beverly had complained one evening. "For five weeks you've been teasing me, she's shaved h...r legs, begun to dress, tried make up and had her hair styled."There is a point to it Bev, you saw the beginning and I want you to see the end result. As it happens your in luck, tonight's the night, in fact, in less than an hour you'll be convinced and you can have all the time in the world with her. I've decided I'm not going to bring her out. Then I knew those men would not hurt me; but I wondered what was to come.The second man was behind me, as his friend drew the blade of his knife down my cheek and then under one strap of my black dress. I gasped as he cut the strap, but still I felt no fear. Then the other man quickly cut the other strap from behind.My dress fell to the floor. I stood between those strangers just wearing a silky black thong and my heels.The first man stood there, seeming to admire my curvaceous body, with lust. I told Angie to go eat with her friends, that I had some things to do. Right after lunch, on cue, students and staff, including all teachers, began filing into the auditorium. Dad, Barbara, and The DEA team arrived. Three pallets covered with a tarp were positioned on the stage, with a DEA agent positioned at each corner, armed with an AK-47. Precisely on cue, Mr. Robinson, still in the dark as to my true identity, introduced me. This large auditorium had a center-mounted camera, a hand-held. Said some things about my belly..."He smirked, "That's correct my dear, but I say 'tummy' not 'belly'. It just sounds more sexy to me. But yes you are right, I have a deep sexual fetish for women's tummies and not forgetting their navels too." His voice was shaking with excitement and anticipation. He continued, "Upstairs, my dear, I have a special room made up for you. In there is a massage table, and a few other items I have collected for use on that lovely tummy of yours. Okay?" My throat.