If we get caught then I could go to prison for a long time." She crawled up my belly and kissed my lips. "I promise I won't tell." I laid her down on ...he couch and spread her legs open. I kissed her inner thighs and gently licked her pussy from top to bottom, causing her to moan. "Please" she begged. I need you inside me. I moved up her body and placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy. "Are you ready?" I asked. "Is it gonna hurt?" "It will at first. Like ripping off a band aid.". I glance up at the numbers as the elevator climbs its way from floor to floor, 4,5,6,7….. As the doors part, I exit the elevator, the fear in my stomach solidifies. I check the numbers and head toward the room that is indicated in the envelope. My heart is pounding and my mind is racing, my breath coming in short shallow gasps as I near my destination. When I find the door I stop myself, and take a moment to breath. I begin to have a feeling of dejavous as my mind begins to spin, I have been. I tased her as soon as she turned her back. When she woke up, I had pulled her uniform out of her closet. I showed her my gun and said, ?Put this on, bitch. If you scream, a lot of people are going to die. Do what I want, and no one dies?. She cried and quietly begged but did as I told her. I had chosen a fancy bra and panty set from her drawer, and she put on a pair of suntan pantyhose and then her uniform. I told her to lie down on her bed, and then tied her to the bed. I forced her. The photo ended at her upper thighs, just below a thick V of black pubic hair.The black hair on her head was short and permed. One curl recklessly plunged over her forehead. It was her expression, though, that caused me to sit and stare at the photo. Her brown eyes were open wide and seemed to plead with the camera, though for what I didn’t know. Her mouth was slightly open and seemed to be strained, lost somewhere between a smile and a scream. There was a complex mixture of emotions on her.