All the songs were the same, a lovely, soft, haunting song, it was a catchy melody. At the end of the first hallway was an open doorway, inside was an...ther staircase, facing the opposite direction as the first one. At the top of this staircase was another hallway, and at the end of the hallway was another stair case. At the top of the third staircase was the last hallway. I found the second room, to the left, the number on the key matched the number on the door, of course.I put the key in the. The lips were bright red and pink as each had her own color. The cheeks were rouged to create a cheery expression even though, underneath the real look a stern appraising look could be seen at close distance. The most marvelous thing about them was their waste, which was bizarrely narrow. Randalf took a second look, a stare actually. The waste was beyond that of a skinny woman, beyond the illusion that clothing could create, something definitely wrong and bizarre. Their stern looks disinvited. One time a boyfriend had tied her up. Or the time one had tried to put his cock in her ass. She had stopped him, it hurt too much. But she had never really done those things. They were just stories, who knows where they came from. She stood there, looking at the cuffs, feeling the cool air on her bare pussy and ass, her nipples on the cups of the corset which had pinched her waist down. It was a real one, very expensive, it felt like iron around her body. She thought of James, remembered his. Another guard was dozing on the chair inside the room. Ali was making payment to the cabbie. Shiva was enjoying the outline of my figure as I wasn’t wearing any lingerie underneath.He was seeing me as if I was completely nude standing there. I thought of walking towards the lift, trying to avoid Shiva’s gaze. But the second step I took, I was about to trip, Shiva came and held me by my waist. My nipples were being slightly touched to his chest as he was trying to make me stand.To check my.