Rebeca, the picture of high society and expensive taste, now brought down to the basics. The second those fingers hit her bare, highly-arched soles, she’s a goner. She explodes in laughter, loud and raw, no grace left to hide behind. Her body twists, bucks, tries to escape, but there’s nowhere to go, and she hates every second of it.

Rebeca, the picture of high society and expensive taste, now brought down to the basics. The second those fingers hit her bare, highly-arched soles, she’s a goner. She explodes in laughter, loud and raw, no grace left to hide behind. Her body twists, bucks, tries to escape, but there’s nowhere to go, and she hates every second of it.