I didn’t know he planned on inviting anybody else to participate in his sick domination. He smirked when he saw the fear on my face. I decided not t... ask I was starting to fear my new master. Frank was the same dirty old man from the elevator. Fuck. I looked back at Gene begging him with my eyes to stop while trying to hide my face in shame from Frank. He was obviously enjoying seeing what his boss had asked me to do I noticed an immediate bulge start to appear in his trousers. Maybe he takes. I tried to stop myself looking at her crotch, but she was absorbed in her potential injuries, so I had a second to check out that crucial fork in the road. And her legs were like shapely logs. This girl took her training seriously.I helped her over to the bench and took a bottle of water from the little backpack I wore on these runs. There was a tube of arnica cream I had forgotten about, so I passed it to her and she grunted her thanks. I’m not sure if it was the right thing to put on a pulled. I looked around me, and all of the wives were watching Cindy and me."You are all making both of us self conscious with your staring, ladies. Emily, did you get everything straightened out with Joyce?" Emily blushed too. I'm sure she wasn't expecting me to single her out as being the one responsible for all the furor we'd had that day.Maybe she thought I'd continue to be defensive about everything. I was worried about the reaction I'd had with Cindy, but I didn't feel guilty about it. I hadn't. She hoped she might get some modeling jobs that highlighted her individual features. Her hope was to put a portfolio together to do modeling of specific body parts such as her hands or her eyes. When Brent first saw her his mind began to turn with ideas of the shoot. He would change a few things that he had planned. There was reservation in her eyes. She didn’t have the usual confidence or arrogance of the women he photographed. She had no idea how pretty she was. It made her even more.