She jumped spinning around.Nothing... No one...She turned back around as her gaze hit total black. Her vision slowly rose until she was staring nearly...up at the very tall man looking down at her.She turned around and began to run and scream when she felt two hands seize her arms. They ripped her from the ground and pinned her back to a tree. She was four feet off the ground at least. Two more hands came over and ravaged her breasts tearing away her latex straps. She screamed out as the multiple. She wore only a bra underneath and her breasts were delightfully sexy in the dark red lace bra she wore. ‘Laure will be participating in the session with the client, VV. It is imperative that you do not use her name and you follow the instructions I have already given you. She is the submissive today and will do whatever you and the client say.’ She may have been a regular freelancer, used to submission and responding to demands, but the slight widening of her eyes belied an innocence that I. We had by now of course exchanged pictures and though neither of us would ever grace the cover of a magazine, nor would neither of us be in need of paper bags to be seen in public. Our first few visits were purely platonic even though the sexual tension was so high you could cut it with the proverbial knife. This had been our agreement, meet in large cities where everything we did would be in public. Separate rooms of course, and we even agreed to separate floors. There are after all, crazy. Then, knowing her father was occupied there in front of the TV, Peggy went to her room and made some minor modifications to what she was wearing to suit her sexual hotness. She removed her panties and slid on a pair of her lounging exercise shorts with the big legs. Then, she put on one of her demi-bras that opened between her shapely breasts in the front so her lover could gain easy access to her breasts. Peggy put a little perfume on and then walked down to the family room where her father.