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San Antonio Square was close to her house, but she had to dress and walk on High Heels, and she was babe not used to wear them. Jane through the towel to the ground, grabbed the first panties that she found, an old one, a bra that didn’t match, a white shirt, and a indian skirt that was just above her knees. She got a 2 inches Heels so she could walk and ran out to San Antonio Square. – xxx – John and Jorge couldn’t help but smile to each other when they saw Jane going out of her house. The skirt was not that short and the heels where not exactly high, but she was following the basic instructions, she didn’t know yet, but she was already lost in their hands. John took his phone and instructed the other guys from the Rugby team to go to Jane house and set all the spy cameras. Every room would have at least one and they would be able to transform her into a reality show. And John already had many plans on how to make money with her, lol. – xxx – Jane was feeling like a whore, standing alone at a square, using high heels in a Sunday morning. Her mind was running but she was not certain of what she could do, she didn’t have much money, so it would be difficult to negotiate and it was clear they wanted to blackmail her. Than a car stopped and she heard “Concert Girl, get in”. She opened the door, entered and looked with an angry but scared face to John. She was about to start to ask what the hell was happening when John spoke. “Jane, we have photos and videos of you having sex with 8 guys during the concert, last night. We have your mobile, with all your contact list, I loved the notes you attach to each one, describing your relation with them and details like ‘office gossip girl’ lol, loved it. From now on you will follow our instructions if you don’t want us to ruin your life and your career, understood?” “You can’t do that! It’s blackmail and I will send you to jail! Now give back my mobile and go fuck yourself!” she screamed. Before she could make another sentence John and Jorge started laughing, and John said “Wrong answer” selected Ed the IT guy from her office and sent him a message. “Hi Ed, it’s Jane I had an amazing party yesterday and I have to talk to you about it” John spoke loud while he was typing it and Jane was in disbelieve when he hit send to the email. “Will you start to follow my instructions or should I send him the first photo?” Jane was in panic! Ed was a nice guy, but he was a Geek, a Perv and not her style of man. If he got a picture of teen her it would be in a porn site in less than an hour. “What do you want from me?” “Better this way. To check if you understood your position, I want you to open the door, step out of the car, strip amateur from all your clothes except your high heels, place them inside the car trunk and get back inside” Jane couldn’t believe what she heard, while they were talking Jorge drove Solo from the Square to an empty street, but still they wanted her to strip naked in a public place and during the day “You must be kidding! I wont get naked in a public place!” John shook his head, smiled and started to compose the email with her naked photo. The man, who had helped me and had kept turning to check on me (or look at my pussy and little tits), asked me if I was feeling better. Her business was making decent money, Solo her last documentary sold quite well, but Sarah wasn't happy, she teen needed her business to be a success, but she also aspired to be the next Sir Attenborough, therefore she amateur was always on the look out for something really special, something that could make her a star. She had no idea how long she was in there but the water had turned cold before she stood up and reached for a towel and Mr Johnson chose that exact moment babe to return to the room. “That’s what I said,” Elsie commented to Brie. A indian moment later, we saw a large gate on the other side of the pit slide open. A plan started forming; a plan that would be fun for me. I could implement it the next time I went over to swim in the pool. Chapter 1 “I don’t know.” he said as if it were an important point. I grunted, biting down hard on my lip as my cock erupted, sending thick ropes of white semen everywhere. Our folks would die if they knew we were doing this. Besides, David often wanted a mid-day fuck or a quick blow-job after work and she always felt guilty about rejecting him if she was too busy, or the kids were around.