Dana was busy using a sophisticated-looking machine to make coffee. It looked like the equipment she used at work but older and I suspected she had ac...ually obtained it from a coffee shop that had gone out of business or upgraded to new kit. I turned my back to the end of the couch and put a large pillow behind me. Thus settled in, I turned my attention to the most interesting part of the apartment: Dana.I was surprised and pleased to see that Dana was facing slightly away from me so that her. Well, actually, I had hoped it was an accident. "Please." Was all I could manage. He covered my body with his, my heart raced, I started tobreak into a sweat. He ran his hands down my sides and grabbed my wrists. I noticed the ground was cold and wet with dew. He drew my handsabove my head and looped his belt around my wrists. I tried to scream but a whimper is all I got. one hand held the belt but his free hand explored my body, my breasts, lower. I shivered and goosebumps broke out all over. Jillian is already up and heading outside to do somejogging as we sometimes do together back in LA."Want to come along?" Thanks, but I can't, I've got to talk to my mother, you know, come out.It's now or...", I nod my head a little.She gives me a big smile and a hug, which I appreciate, "Good luck,sweetie. But, I know you'll do good. She's your mother and I can see thelove she has for you. And I am a little jealous. Oh, and you are lookingcute again! Bye!"She heads outside and I walk into. Then there was the angle – and it looked grainy, but you could tell it was my face. Well, before it got buried in the guy’s pants, you could tell it was my face.Then it hit me, fucking CCTV cameras. They get everywhere these days.I wondered whether the shop assistant had taken a peek at it because the envelope was not sealed at all.I saw, next to the video, a text file. I opened it. It did explain that it was CCTV footage from a council placed camera and that if I didn’t arrange to meet with.