For jewelry she had a diamond choker and matching bracelet. She looked fabulous. We didn't know many of the people there. The crowd looked prosperous ...nd in a party mood. We had martinis at the bar and ate from a sumptuous buffet. At our table was one of the golfers, John, a handsome fit man in his forties whose nickname was "Golf Club" and a younger man, Jim, who traveled with the golf tournaments. Some dance music started and Carol and I got up on the dance floor. Carol clung to me and. I screamed out our “safe word” which was “Angela baby stop” and she said “I’m sorry” as she immediately unbuckled me from the post and took my handcuffs off. The last two very painful blows caused me to collapse on the floor in a heap. I rolled on me stomach and Angela immediately applied the cooling skin balm to my ass as she softly kissed my neck. Then she apologized for getting carried away with the last two lashes. I said “that’s OK I deserved it” and I did. I lay down on the floor both. "You need a hospital girl," the man replied, just before her vision began to go dark and she fell unconscious. She woke up lying in a comfortable bed and frowned. Her bed was too comfortable, and her hands weren't bound. Why not? She slowly blinked away sleep to see she was in a small white room with someone sitting on the chair beside her, reading a book. She didn't recognise her. Vay watched as the girl tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, then glance up at her, putting down her book. He let his hands slide underneath her shirt then ripped it completely open. Mila started screaming and Vincent used her open mouth as an opportunity to steal a kiss, sticking his tongue down her delicious throat. Mila bit down hard on his tongue and Vincent pulled back in pain, then slapped her across the face. The slap shocked her, and Mila decided to stay completely still. Okay, Tony, you first. Vincent said, before he walked around the desk away from her head and out of her field of vision..