Bait III - Legals --- Chapter 8

Bait III - Legals --- Chapter 8 - The Arrival

Lucinda was now in full control, Chris was standing back and George was capturing everything for posterity.

After a long wait, designed to build the tension, she told Melanie and Suzanne, the two American artistes to extract the passenger from the car. Gently they released the seat belt and removed the remote control from her arm. They could feel a racing pulse and fast breathing. As they reached to remove the helmet, Lucinda firmly indicated that they should wait.

Further prompting from Lucinda and the two then lifted the totally blind and deaf passenger by her arms and she half stepped and stumbled through the door of the limo and onto the gravel of the drive. As Lucinda had predicted, she was using her nose to full affect to find out where she was.

The group then moved into the house, Lucinda leading and the girls supporting and guiding, whilst their new housekeeper balanced precariously and unsteadily on her heels. The hard floors and then the luxurious carpets made the going easier and she almost fell as they left her to stand by herself in the middle of one of the downstairs lounges.

Lucinda waited a few seconds, before she moved forward and stood facing the new arrival. She motioned Chris to come forward too, but pushed George and the camera firmly to the back of the room. The fact that he was laughing, whilst the two women were grinning madly did not help either. Lucinda now reached forward to the bust and started to unbutton the jacket.

She could feel the fear in the sense-deprived body, but was pleased that no resistance was offered, as she slowly unfastened each button and then opened the jacket. Lucinda was pleased too, that arms were stretched at the right time when the jacket was removed. If they had not, it would have been difficult not to have touched her with her excessively pregnant stomach.

Lucinda's hands now moved to the waistband of the skirt. She could now see and feel the impressive workmanship and firmness of the corset, as she undid the hook and zip of the skirt. Again there was no resistance, but she thought she could see a trace of blushing on the arms, as she lifted the skirt over her head and placed it with the jacket on the back of the chair.

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Lucinda now took the lead from the helmet, plugged it into another connected to a personal computer and then picked up a microphone, into which she spoke quietly. 'Welcome!' The new arrival jumped at the voice. 'I hope you had a safe and comfortable journey. We are just checking that you have fully complied with the contract. If you do as I say, you will not be touched.'

It was as much as Lucinda could do to hold her voice together at this bizarre situation.

In front of her was a lady a few years older than herself, standing on very high heels, clad in nothing more than stockings, G-string and an extremely tight and constricting corset, all in a very sexy red. She could see a body, that had benefited from proper diet and exercise and would have been the envy of most women and an object of desire of nearly all men. It was a pity that the white virtual reality helmet was rather out of place. But it did add the ultimate touch of the bizarre and surreal!

She looked at the others in the room. The two identically-dressed artistes and Chris could all have been business women in expensive tailored suits, whilst the only man was enjoying himself, by shooting a complete record of it all. The grin on his face and the fact that George alone had removed his jacket spoke volumes. If she hadn't known George better and he hadn't been the Boston lawyer, she would have sworn that he was sexually aroused!

She caught a glimpse of herself in a long mirror. Nearly nine months gone, she had given up all sense of hiding what seemed to be a much larger and more active baby than Cassie had ever been. But she had not lost the rest of her figure and her exhibitionism. Just as she had that night in Las Vegas, she had plaited and folded her red hair on her head and she was wearing a very short smock dress in black, with patent leather heels to match. Her only concession to her condition was to be wearing shiny, Lycra support tights, rather than her usual stocking.

For fully five minutes Lucinda circled and examined, whilst George followed at a discrete distance with the camera. She wondered at the tight waist and wished that she could feel it's firmness. But now, would not be the time to break the contract. She examined, admired and shrugged at the piercings in the nipples. She was surprised that when she asked for feet to be spread, so that she could examine her body better, that there appeared to be more piercings. She smiled as she realised that all of her money had been well spent and that the negotiations and hopefully Russ' denouement would above all be fun, exciting and very different!

'We're going to remove the helmet now!' Lucinda motioned George and Chris to retire from the room. 'Please, can you stand still? You may stumble as it comes off, but we're ready to catch you!' As Melanie and Suzanne moved in and started to undo the locks, Lucinda followed the lawyers out of the room.