. while we establish your connection with this accident."She sat there, shattered with terror at what might have happened."Your husband is Herbert Jam...son? Mrs Jameson?" Oh, yes, Herbert is my husband. We are not long married." Right. Let me see." He scrolled though some data on his phone. "Hmmm. I think I need my assistant. Excuse me."He got up, went to the door and called, "Evelyn! Need you here."He returned and sat down. Looking at Sylvia, he remarked, "She will just be a moment, then we can. In the old days with injuries like yours the casts used to go higher to include the hips but with the titanium plates that we’ve screwed to your bones that isn’t necessary.”“You’ve screwed metal plates to my bones? Will they be there forever?”“Oh sorry, I thought that you had been told. Once you can put your weight on your legs we’ll operate and take the plates out, and before you ask, we will do our best to make sure that you have no scars. You’re lucky actually, you naturally have a gap. Again, about what I had expected.Tapes #4-10 continued exploring those themes, and more ... with Wendy always in a very submissive role being bound, spanked or whipped and used by multiple partners. This was disturbing to watch, but I hadn't seen anything that I hadn't already imagined being done to her while I was by myself in the dead of night alone in bed.Tapes #11-15 seemed on the surface to be much like the previous set, albeit with more kinks and fetishes included, but I soon noticed a. " Surely there are some compensations, Sir," ventured the butler."Oh, yes," said the Emir, "Nice food, and a nice place to live. There is my hunting. Did you know that we hunt here, in the full hunting pink, with hounds?" No, Sir. That was an aspect of life in Kobekistan which had escaped my notice. I knew, of course, that the highest order of chivalry here is the Royal Huntsmen, but I never realised that there was a hunt." Oh, yes. A very fine sight these local dignitaries make in English.