“Yes, of course, ‘seriously’ – on your fucking knees Jelic!”
Yulia exhaled loudly through her nostrils, before dropping to her knees before camera #2, which was now rolling again. At least that part wasn’t all that uncomfortable, at least physically speaking … just a little weird. She had dressed to impress the male members of the Embassy that she believed she would be meeting, although it appeared that the female officers with whom she was now incarcerated held no compunction about also enjoying the charms of a pretty girl. The officers smiled knowingly … it had been obvious that the Agent’s breasts were unrestrained, but making the point seemed to be more stimulating for them. The back driver side door was opened and she was pushed into the interior, not violently, but without the use of her hands to steady herself she stumbled, landed on her knees, and would have fallen had her shoulders not been grasped. What she had done was known only to herself and her colleagues at the centre. She reluctantly stepped out of them, before handing the cotton denim over to Olga. They will not harm you seriously, because you have to be absolutely fit when you appear in court, but in addition to their combat skills they are also trained to hurt people severely, in places that will
