The thought of herself as a basket case frightened her immensely. Would they really let her die?The girl left the Judge's knee and whispered something...to the executioner. He looked at her, then the Judge, who nodded, calling the girl back to him. Oh what! Maria shrieked, not knowing if she could any longer be heard. He came close to her, and touched her breasts with his bloodstained rod.Oh my god no please no don't please for mercy please... The dull thud hit her breasts hard, knocking the air. " Yes, Miss McPeak," smiled Penny, "will there be anything else?" A lot more," laughed Vickie, "but for the moment I need a secretary."As always, Laurel and Cindy met their mistress at the door, nude."What's for supper?" asked Vickie noting that the angry whelps on Laurel's back had almost disappeared."New York Strip, baked potato and Caesar salad," responded Laurel."Ah, my favorite," smiled Vickie, kissing the older woman deeply, leaving her breathless. "You see how much better life can be. But what I offer would mean you would no longer need to keep your harem of Western women, some of whom I believe are not necessarily content with their arrangements,” Charlotte countered diplomatically.“My friends and I like the ones who put up a struggle at first,” Saheed’s grin was quite salacious.“So I’m afraid your proposal is declined Ms Beason,” Saheed straightened up and was preparing to leave.He half-rose and then sat down again and looked at Charlotte pensively.“However. These Novices. She tried to do both her roles for a while but she couldn’t keep up, she was exhausted. So, would you be interpreted? I have a bonus scheme for all staff when they bring in orders, my wife usually brought in 95% of the orders - she was earning more than me!! Anyway, she really is missed in the business, and by me as well, we only see each other on weekends now. She leaned back in the large sofa suggested by my wife just after she started. She re-crossed her legs; this time leaving they open.