We stop and Semra waits. . .

The trip felt like it lasted hours but we pulled off the road into a parking lot about thirty minutes later.

I felt the car pull over as Blake's hand slid under my dress and he slipped a finger deep inside my slick womanhood. He stopped kissing me and said, "This has been a delight". He then held the finger up and said, "You are so ready aren't you dear enchantress?". I giggled like a schoolgirl, my eyes full of fiery lust as he smiled and put the digit into his mouth. After pulling it from between his lips, a wolf like grin appeared on his face, "So perfect".

The driver opened the car door for us, Blake stepped out and offered me his hand. I took it as he helped me out of the car. I found myself standing in a well lit parking lot with a few cars scattered around it. We were occupying a space in front of what looked like a fairly new office front built onto a warehouse somewhere among the community docks. The front of the office portion of the building was very professional looking. It consisted of a long stucco rose-beige colored wall with an entry door in the center and no windows I could see. The outer door was glass with a sign that said "Pierce Properties and Holdings HF, Est 1718" hanging from the center. The inner door appeared to be dark brown with a hi-tech looking number lock on it. I could hear the water lapping gently in the air from behind the building.

"I'm sorry sweetheart but I have a trunk full of file boxes that have to be dropped at the office so the book-keeping staff can finish the monthly numbers. It shouldn't take me more than a few minutes to get them all in there". He smiled as he handed me his briefcase, asked if I would follow the driver in and lay it on his desk.

I nodded and he gave me a quick kiss on the forehead as he walked toward the trunk. I headed toward the door and saw the driver already had the outer door open and was putting the number combination into the complicated looking lock on the inner one. She opened it, reached in and turned on the light as she stepped inside.

I followed and saw a small office that looked to be about 10 ft by 10 ft. The walls were covered in what appeared to be dark maple wall paneling. The floor was covered with a deep white shag rug. There was a large desk in the middle of the room which had a light cherry finish with a crimson colored computer and monitor on it. There was a comfortable looking office chair behind it with two more in front of the desk. There were also two other doors in the room, both of which struck me as possibly leading back to the warehouse area. One was directly in front of me and one to my right.

My thoughts were interrupted as I put the case down on the desk when I heard a loud slamming noise. My head spun around to check the entryway and saw the heavy inner door was now shut and the locking mechanism on the inside of it was flashing red. I turned around toward the other two just in time to see the driver pull one shut behind her.

I quickly found the door to the outside and the one across from it that the driver slipped through were locked. The other led to a small bathroom with a sink, toilet and a large mirror. I checked the desk and found nothing at all on or inside it except the computer. It didn't even have a keyboard. Then I checked my cellphone and realized it had no signal.

I called out "Hello?" rather loudly and after a minute plopped down in the office chair behind the desk when I got no answer. "Blake, I'm going to kill you for scaring me like this!" I yelled. *He'll pop through the door in a minute I'm sure and then I'll give him the what for!* I thought to myself as I brooded in the chair. *I mean he has to come in soon right? He can't . . . abandon me here can he?* I mused and slowly grew more worried as the moments passed.