“He’s here?!” She started to stumble away as if searching for him, but I caught her arm and repeated my question. “He lives a couple hours awa... from here, and I didn’t think he’d accept the invitation. We must catch up…” she babbled. My heart was pounding. I walked quickly out of the room, snaking through people and more rooms, looking for his face again. It took me a couple minutes before I recognized the back of his head. He was standing next to a small group of people, more and more coming. This scene was repeated several times. Finally, the edge taken off her lust, my secretary withdrew, letting Cindy slump to the floor, breathing heavily. While Cindy recovered, my secretary walked to the bag and pulled the dildo off of her harness. She replaced it with the much larger dildo she had used to torment Cindy's aching little cunt, lubricated it, got some rope, and walked back over to her. Cindy was curled up on the floor in a tight ball, shivering, obviously afraid of what was going. More

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