<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">I moan as Louise binds my hands tightly behind me. I feel myself being hurried toward a massive bedroom. Once inside, I hear the door close loudly. A metal latch clicks soundly indicating we are locked in. Beads of sweat glisten on my scantily clad form. My satin violet halter top and black leather mini skirt do little to help cool me off. I feel a firm grip on my bound arms, then a hand encircles my throat gently from behind.<br/><br/>"Let's begin, shall we?"  He growls excitedly...</span></span>