As they nervously met her eye, they flinched as she reached over and touched their cocks.“Gleason, what the hell is this? You’re limp! I gave yo... 60 seconds to get an erection, and this is the best you can do? You may be six feet tall and rippling with muscle, but you are useless to our clients. Pull your pants up and get out of here.”She continued down the line. One guy was hard as a rock straight up. She gently stroked him nodding with approval. After a few more one guy was turning. I wondered if Martin was abusing Barbara again, using the threat of the photos to get her to what he wanted. I phoned down to the cleaner's room and asked to speak to her. I was told that she'd phoned in sick, I wasn't surprised, at least she was out of Martin's evil clutches. I then typed up a letter of confession, admitting that Barbara and I had been drugged and that all and any sexual contact between us and Martin and Ian was under the influence of the drug, which they had administered. I. She got in front of her mirror. The same mirror that frightened her so much this morning. Once again, she said to herself, “this is all a very bad dream, no way this is happening, just ignore it and it will go away!”In her mind’s eye, she could see herself removing her shirt to find a masculine chest covered in hair. Slowly she removed her shirt. It was ok, looking back at her, the reflection was the same one she knew. With the small breasts, black hair and slim figure.Now she was honestly. No, I came back to reassure you. I thought that a sweet young c***d like you might be nervous after that little accident, afraid that I might come back with evil intent.’ Sweet young c***d? Was he blind? Did my figure look like a k**’s? I gave him the evil eye. ‘The thought never entered my mind,’ I said airily. He strolled over and looked down at me. There was something mocking about his smile. He knew damn well what I’d been thinking. Not only that, he also knew that I only had a thin sheet.