"Now the skirt. Quickly."When Jennifer did not move quickly enough, the woman cracked the cane across her bare shoulders, forcing a cry from her lips....Her hands dropped to the waistline of the skirt, unbuttoning, unzipping, and the skirt fell to the floor, revealing white string bikini panties that barely covered her front and back."The position," the man said. "Assume the position and turn slowly around."Now there were more murmurs. The panties seemed transparent, and she felt her face grow. It seemed this day wouldn’t be so unusual.The safe house in Genoa was little more than a rustic cottage set on a small rise and tucked into a forest of dense hardwoods which had likely been planted only in the last few decades, the trunks set in tight rows and carefully placed to give a sense of calm isolation.Gene was anything but calm as he sat on the small deck on the backside of the house, trees shading the morning sunlight, coffee cup half-empty in his hand. He was alone for the moment.. More

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