I can hear my necktie and blouse being ripped apart, I can hear the buttons splattering across the ground, I can myself panting and crying vehemently…
Nonetheless, they refuse to stop until my chest is entirely exposed, leaving only my blazer hanging over my shoulders… I curl my body as I hopelessly sob, yet it is only helpless on hiding my chest… "Stop it… Stop photographing…"
Even when I beg, none of them are willing to show mercy on me. Instead, Glenn glides his hand down from my chest to my lower abdomen… "No… Please don't…"
He looks up at me as he lays his fingers on the button of my trousers, "Don't worry…" he puts up a cunning smile as he whispers at me, "We will make sure every part of your body is caught on camera." by the end of his words, Glenn loosens my trousers and remorselessly drags it down to my ankles…
"Umh…!"
