A Command is Issued

For the next week Cyndi was constantly busy, rushing from one official function to another, transforming the Governor's Mansion into their home, and giving one interview after another. Her husband never mentioned her "disappearance" on the night of his inauguration.

On this bright and sunny morning she sat at her desk reviewing the day's schedule and reading the notes Marcie, her assistant, had given her. Another day of school talks and socials ending with a gala dinner for the business community of the capital.

In the pile of materials on her desk, Cyndi noticed a brown envelope. Her name was neatly printed together with the notation: "Personal / Critical"

Cyndi opened the envelope. Two sheets of paper fell out. The first was s simple note, written on the stationary of the Grand Hotel, the finest hotel in the capital city. The note read, "You are scheduled for lunch at the Grand. Slip away and be in room 1169 at 12:45 sharp. Failure to appear or involvement of the police, your husband, or any of your staff will result in the video from which this samples are taken being released onto the internet. I have eyes and ears everywhere!"

Cyndi's hands trembled as she picked up the second paper. It was a composite sheet of 24 photos. The photos were clearly from a video. They showed, in clean and unmistakable detail, the governor's wife eagerly servicing a roomful of rough men. One of the truckers had videotaped the entire obscene encounter. There were close-ups of Cyndi sucking multiple cocks and others of cocks fucking her pussy and ass.

Marcie, Cyndi's assistant, entered the office. Cyndi stuffed the photo sheet back into the envelope. "Is that something important?"

Cyndi thought, "Did Marcie know about the photos? What was she going to do?"