The girl in the seat ahead must have heard the f-word. She turns around and looks at us shaking her head with a frown.Few hours later, we land and get...a cab to the hotel. Finally, in our room, Sara is all-happy. Our room has a nice balcony. She runs outside and looks. A nice big smile on her face, I am happy to see. “Pfffew” she says and let herself fall on the bed.“Can I take a shower?”“Sure.” I say. She quickly gets all naked right before my eyes and walks to the shower.I hear all she is. The grinning women remained deathly silent throughout, and all Fox-Janner could hear was his own pitiful whining, much to the satisfaction of the watching, smiling women who were deeply aroused by his torment. He was noosed and the trap operated without any speech and he truly believed that this was his last enjoyment of the rope. The smiling women twisted his body on the rope as he was milked, and the women's cunts oozed with pleasure as they noted a bulge in the rear of the silk and then. I knew him because I had done his tax returns for years, and had extracted nice returns on each occasion.He answered my call, and I soon had arranged the transport of her car back to his garage for repairs. The other driver’s insurance would be picking up the costs.I walked back to my car, and gave her an update on what was happening. She had settled down quite a lot, and felt good enough to walk back to her car with me.“Get anything that you need from the car” I told her, explaining that the. I could picture him in my mind’s eye, now. I knew everything I needed to know about how to make Master happy, everything he wanted and everything he liked, and I wanted nothing more than to give it to him right now. But I still couldn’t quite move yet. My brain was still being adjusted–just tiny little brush strokes now, finishing details on the masterpiece of slavery that was my new brain. Every bit of programming integrated itself into my old personality perfectly, changing me away from the.