I needed him. Every vein and inch of his girth and his length. I reached down to feel myself but he yanked me off and against the wall once more.“Do...'t cry or you'll be given something to cry about,” he growled yanking on my hair. He touched the tip against me and I tried pushing him in again. He wouldn't let it. Instead, he took the lube off his dresser and lubricated himself before ramming himself into my ass. I screamed a blood curling high pitched scream, wanting more than just anal. I. I looked around. I was in some kind of study. Right in front of me stood the man who had ordered my capture. Just staring out the window Who are you? I demanded. What? the voice was so familiar You dont recognize the man you love? He turned to face me, it was my boyfriend, Ross. Ross? I started to stand up but was forced back down. No its ok, let her stand. I stood up and ran to hug him. The tears of fear were replaced by tears of joy. Ross? Oh my…oh my god! How did you…? Why did you…? He. " Are all of them set up like the ones that Helen and I were doing?" He nodded. "Then there's only going to be very limited movement up and down, side to side, right?" Another nod. "Then it should be simple. I'm going to need some things but that's not going to be a problem. Do we have enough remotes for each site, enough cameras and monitors, were they all installed yesterday?"He told me how many cameras were install, how many monitors were set up and so on. I sat down and started to make up a. " Susan was likely on a break from her consultation as she looked professional to a standard. Her skirt suit gave an aura of being crisp and capable without resorting to wearing a man's suit and risking coming across as hostile. Not that looking hostile was a bad thing if Susan was prosecuting, but today she was only a consultant."Hello Steven. I don't have much time so I'll be brief, I've looked over the terms of the divorce and am willing to finally put this matter to rest, however there is.