“Harper’s right,” Billy joined in. “There’s no reason to believe Andie wouldn’t continue with her kinky games. It’s a safe bet that she did. But she’s an intelligent woman…”
“She’s an obsessed woman. I think you’re both taking this too lightly. I can see her now, clear as day, with men around, but not like the evening in her bedroom when Billy had it all under control. No…these men wear suits…except maybe for one rugged enforcer with jeans and shirtsleeves rolled to the elbow. They bind her to that post so her feet barely touch the floor, if they do at all. They stalk her with whips in hand, real pony whips, and single-tails, bullwhips they wrap around her neck for a little breath play. One forces a leather handle into her p***y and f***s her with it until she screams for mercy. ‘Way out
