Bound Naked by a ghost!

“Ha ha ha ha!” Liz belted. “I’m sorry but look at her!” She jabbed a finger at Lauren’s quivering nude body. Most specifically she pointed at Lauren’s meager breasts.

“They are so small! Hee hee hee what a phony!”

Lauren shot her meanest glare. Unfortunately, in her current state it didn’t have the effect she intended. Instead the cameramen all burst out laughing at the site of their boss. Wannabe starlit with an ice queen attitude fully nude, glaring over her perky but tiny rack? Even Morton, who never spoiled a shot laughed.

Lauren still glared, though her cheeks grew a darker shade of red. Here she was, bound and utterly helpless while being filmed. Her attitude was her last bit of artifice, now that every item of clothing was gone.

Suddenly the chalk raised into the air. Everyone turned. The ghost was saying more! The chalk began writing out more words.

"The secret is revealed. The baby must stay here and be cared for."

"Are you crazy?! I'm not staying here! Untie me!" Lauren screamed.

To respond the ghost underlined the words 'must stay here' three times.

"Morton! Get me out of here!" Lauren screamed.

"Sorry Lauren, but I'm not angering this ghost!" Morton raised his hands.

"Besides that, there's the business opportunity to be thought of..." Liz said, the wheels in her head spinning.

"What do you mean?" Morton asked.