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'''You were keeping your hands to your self for the time being when...'''

You certainly recall your company for the evening. Tall blonde, huge breasts. Typical hollywood fair. She had come to the club with you and your agent, Michael Poole. You don't know if you two left for your apartment because of the blow that Mike had given you, or if she left because she really believed the lies that you were already casted in the film. It doesn't really matter, she was finding her self being put to good u-

''Steady footsteps come down an unseen stairway and rustling comes from some distant room, the steady sound of the traffic outside still raging''

You snap back into reality as you feel the stinging of your eyes worsen, and you feel a nagging feeling in the pit of your stomache. You don't who did this to you but whoever they were, you'd be willing to bet Mike had something to with it. The girl you were with looked to dumb to know anything but how to pleasure a man and get a paycheck. You struggle against your bindings silenty as not to alert whoever was coming down the stairs, judging by the setting they were more likely to be a foe then a friend.