She made them give up, not only their property and bank accounts and possessions, but also their freedom, their enjoyment of having sex with whom they...wanted to do it with and not some fat ugly rich bastards, who were too rough and stunk too much. Anita left them and they returned to their cooking. Athena/Karen wished she could even say "Hi" to her mom and ask her how she is coping with this abuse and all the degrading things made to do. Mrs. McDonald felt likewise. Sometimes, Mrs. McDonald had. An ever changing combination but with the constant of the amount of adult beverages lessening as the day goes by. Non had taken it to success but on the other hand it had become a form of liquid courage. The first sign was after I retreated Jill’s back she told me to not bother clasping her top back together. I had not mentioned the how sticky wet my pussy became putting hand to her flesh as our relationship wasn’t of sorts it would be proper. Innocent enough I assumed it was to tan with out. She was positioned on her stomach facing outwards with her large breasts handing down outside the alcove. She wore a harness gag and a rope from the harness went to an anal hoop buried in the girl's rectum. Every time she tried to drop her head it pulled on the anal hook. Her head and back were trembling from the effort to keep her head up. She, like the other three, did not make a sound.The hostess pointed back the way they had come, "That was a holding and punishment area for the property of. I've missed you both VERY much."Carol tried to launch herself at me, but I had PLENTY of force to hold her firmly rooted to where she was, even quickly pushing her arms back down.Julia hadn't had the benefit of feeling my NP, so she was confused by Carol's leaping to the conclusion that I could be Mark, and by my confirming it. Looking past Julia, I could see Donna heading back to see what the problem was, so it'd be easier to make this go quickly. I said, "Yes, I'm Mark. I was forced to.