After sitting his final exam, Harry received an emailed instruction from his education provider to go to Legs R Better In Stockings International to b... interviewed by Miss Jess Jenkins. ‘God what a name and the name of the company isn’t much better,’ Harry moaned, but he turned up on time for the interview and wearing his only suit. He was surprised to find the company occupied two floors of the prestigious Fletcher Building. He’d assumed the address would turn out to be a derelict back street. The belt was raised again over his shoulder and David brought it down again across the same part of her pert little bottom, wrapping it around her thigh to catch her unawares on her tender cunt. Her screams rose to a new volume as she struggled, scrapping her pert little breasts and tender nipples against the rough bark. “Knees further apart,” he ordered. The little girl shuffled her knees apart to straddle the tree trunk even further; stretching her anal muscles far beyond what she was. Not sure when or why but I came home via our back entrance and remember walking up the garden to see my sister laying on the the dining room table face down. This was not a natural pose so I stopped and waited to see what she was doing. I was intrigued, I new instantly it was something sexual but she hardly moved.To say she was laying on the table would be wrong, she was balanced on the edge of the table fully clothed with her legs extended and feet six inches off the ground. I could not see. She called the peon and gave him the bundle of answer papers. Then she took mine and gave them along with it. She then ordered,”Take your bag and come with me.Quick!!”. I followed her orders.I followed her along the corridor. While walking my eyes were on the floor as I was tensed. I was scared of the future now. I was following her footsteps. She took a right and suddenly stopped. I knew that I had entered a room. I heard her going towards the door, Closing it and then locking it. When all.