She reached for a control, and music to strip by came out of her speakers. By no means was Jill an experienced stripper, but she was enthusiastic. Wit... her fingertips, she brushed her torso, and teased nipples becoming more evidently erect under her blouse. Unbuttoning it, she slipped out, showing him small but perky breasts, with very hard pink nipples.She pulled up one side, and then the other, of her skirt, flaunting her extremely attractive thighs. They were not as slim as those of Sandra’s. “Yes,” he drawled. “But getting a pretty Romanian girl is easy. Brothers are selling their sisters. Fathers are selling their daughters. Even if they are virgins, a Romanian man is always willing to sell.”“Did a family member sell Fauna?”“Probably.”“She never told you?”“I haven’t asked? Does it look like were best friends?”“Well.. no. But she has been here almost as long as you, I figured you two would share your stories.”“Fauna hates me, Pink.”“Do you hate her?”“Of course not.”“Do you love. Then I heard the rustle of aplastic bag and started to shake uncontrollably. "Not yet," ordered John,"Wait till she's tied down." I felt even more apprehensive. As I wriggledon the chair the pressure on the butt-plug kept me highly aroused.I heard the men go out to the car and return to assemble some kind ofmetal equipment, which I guessed was a restraint device. Wordlessly theyuntied me and made me kneel on the device. In moments I was securelystrapped down, legs splayed apart, body lying. Mr Winter is different, he is my companion and associate. But not other men. You are mine, Emma."He drew in a breath, his voice faltered a little. "You are mine and I want you as much as I did when I thought you was a woman of title. It's just got to be this way because you are no one, do you understand?"Emma nodded. She feared Swift but even after he cut off her hair, she saw the look in his eyes that said he was speaking the truth - he wanted her, and he was a wealthy man who could give her a.