isn't wearing a bra so maybe they should of noticed the gentle bounce of her breasts and her nipples pushing against the material of her dress. They should of definitely seen her eyes - her lids flickering in panic and lust. If they had noticed, would they have guessed that only twenty minutes before she had been laying spreadeagled on a bed, restraints holding each of her wrists and ankles wide, oh so wide apart. He had massaged oil into her skin, teasing her from head to