But I wasn't always this careful. I used to snuff my victims at home. Once I'd made my first husband my submissive slave and cuckold I felt comfortabl... keeping boys in my basement. And it would have been fine if we hadn't had that pipe burst. It happened the weekend I went to a femdom convention in Boston. I took my husband with me to show him off to a couple of Dominas I'd met the previous year. The supply line to the water heater sprang a leak. And flooded the basement. I'd left a boy. Run your batteries down? No problem. Push the vehicle to where the wind would flow down the tube leading to the turbine that powered the generator and it would begin recharging immediately. As soon as there was enough power to move the vehicle, the charging rate increased exponentially. Hell, you could push it off down a hill and generate enough power to move slowly until the batteries had more charge.The major drawback to the vehicle was speed. They could only get about 105 MPH out of it! A. Then Gary hopped on his bicycle and pedaled off. Warren turned his van back to the street and went home. He knew there would be more times like this.The doorbell chimed. Warren clicked off the video he was watching andstood. He walked to the door. It was difficult for him to move so casuallysince he knew that his lover was on the other side. But still... he foughtback the urge to rush to answer.Now his hand was on the doorknob. He turned the knob and opened it. Garystood smiling just. Jud and Mina seemed pleased their daughters were so happy.Sam, Cassie, Delia and I had grown in our relationship until we were completely comfortable individually and as a group. Delia was even starting to join in a little on Sam and Cassie's sex play. I don't know how four people could get any closer than we were.M & M were both happy and Mindy seemed to have backed off a little in her feelings for Tommy. Both girls liked their room and both were proud to have a room of their own.It seemed.