This is not how she expected to wake up after a wild night on the town. What's worse: she just started her cross-country vacation. It would be WEEKS maybe even MONTHS before anyone even realized she was missing.
Giselle Charlemagne, the obscenely wealthy business mogul, was used to getting what she wanted. She was on the prowl, being driven by the men that were handsomely paid to do her bidding. (More story in the comments)
The oral trainer entered one of many storage rooms for our backstock of yet unsold merchandise. "Hi sweetpea, me again." His sickeningly sweet tone juxtaposed his cruel intentions as he unzipped his pants. "Don't worry, I'll help you serve your purp
