It wasnt my kind of party. But I had no choice but to go Dean Steel the billionaire behind HeadSpace, the social media app. had been threatened with ruination from a terrorist gang. But my team had handled it without too much fuss and he was very happy with our work I must confess in all my meetings with him he made me uneasy. A man in his 50's.. Not unattractive... But he'd stare a touch too long... And ask slightly personal questions Rich as he was, his real life social skills were lacking However... After our success he hired the Hilton Hotel for a huge celebration rece...

It wasnt my kind of party. But I had no choice but to go Dean Steel the billionaire behind HeadSpace, the social media app. had been threatened with ruination from a terrorist gang. But my team had handled it without too much fuss and he was very happy with our work I must confess in all my meetings with him he made me uneasy. A man in his 50's.. Not unattractive... But he'd stare a touch too long... And ask slightly personal questions Rich as he was, his real life social skills were lacking However... After our success he hired the Hilton Hotel for a huge celebration reception, which work told me I had to attend There must have been two hundred people there.. But I hardly knew anyone.. It was so dreary A waiter approached me as I sat with my drink watching a load of z list celebrities dancing to a god awful band "Miss Monaco... Mr Steel would like a quiet word" Good, I thought... A chance to make my excuses and leave The waiter led me to a small side room just off the function room Steel was waiting for me in his tuxedo.. There were two chairs and a table I sat and crossed my legs.. The slit in my gown showing my legs up to my thighs "Mr Steel.. Thank you for a lovely evening" I lied He was torn between staring at my breasts or my legs and hesitated before speaking "Ms Monaco.. You're so beautiful and capable... I'd love to know you better" "I'm sorry Mr Steel.. I have a full time job and a partner I'm very attached to.. I don't have time for anything romantic... I'm flattered though" He seemed affronted... So used to getting his own way I imagine It was very uncomfortable as he tried to persuade me to see him again... Almost pleading eventually After a few minutes of being polite I stood "I'm sorry.. You'll have to learn to take no for an answer" with that, I left The waiter ordered me a black cab which was there almost immediately. Getting in the back I gave my address to the lady driver and sat She just sat "one minute please" What happened next was a lot to take in... Three small figures in black raced out from nowhere and got in the taxi with me.. The taxi suddenly sped off before I could react A black gloved hand muffled my scream "Mmmmmm" as they grabbed at me..pushing me down on the seat. Hands grabbing my wrists... It was so cramped I couldn't move... don’t miss the rest of the story, guaranteed to make you hot horny and wanting MORE????