Yardman turned from the window and came face to face with Mel. Ricky watched her hand ease up onto his shoulder, then she kissed him. Yardman leaned o...er and set the tape measure and pad on the dresser, and grabbed Mel in his arms. “You BITCH, what the fuck are you doing, you fucking whore?” yelled Ricky. Furious, he turned on his cam and zoomed in to film this nightmare he was witnessing. Video rolled as he watched Yardman pull off her t-shirt, her bra, then his tanktop. She unbuckled his. Stacey went and stood behind Katie and rubbed her bottom a few times. She felt Katie relax and so extended her rubbing on to her tummy and eased her hands up towards Katie’s ample breasts. She gently caressed Katie’s breasts and could feel that her nipples were just as taut as her own were. Katie kept on crying even as she felt Stacey’s hands caressing her. It helped calm her down but she could not stop herself crying and her bottom really stung. She was sorry when the caressing stopped but she. You’re looking lovely in pink.”“Thank you Miss. Errr... I think your camera may be broken Miss.”“Its fine, I’ve just covered it over. You have to earn the right to see me.”“Yes Miss, I’m sorry Miss.”“Sit up straight so I can see you properly,” I told her, affecting my most stern voice.The image on the screen visibly stiffened and her back arched pushing her small breasts forward.“You are very pretty shy anna.”“Thank you Miss.”“Its time to take off the bra I think.”I sat back and watched as she. The chauffeur pulled up next to a fire exit, and climbed out. I checked myself in the mirror one last time before he opened my door and I stepped out into the cold, echoing space.A security officer came out of the building, and as she held the door for me, my chauffeur handed her my overnight bag.She didn't speak, but simply led the way down a long hallway, of the type you would find in any hotel basement, anywhere in the world.We eventually arrived at a door that was ajar, with only darkness.