Iftrue, it's about time. Henry has shown precious little interest in thefairer sex in the years I've known him. As it happens the only person wesaw le...ve the house in all the time we observed it was a member of thatsex, and a deuced pretty one too! When the call went up that the Ripperhad committed another murder, I'm ashamed to say my first reaction wasone of relief. Henry had not left his dwelling all evening. My old friendwas not the killer after all!'" That tallies with the account in the. Her pee trickled through the wire base and made a nice puddle on the floor. And that is how the Master found her in the morning. Morning She knew that morning was close because a dim, grey light was filtering through the un-curtained window. She lay there shivering, having no option, until, eventually the Master appeared, quirt in hand. ?You filthy whore! You?re no better than an animal. Ten strokes and then you can clean it up!? Ten strokes of the quirt were duly applied to her already. I pressed my cock deep inside her, held it for a moment and started fucking her again. I lasted longer this time and after a few minutes May rolled me onto my back and finished me off by riding my cock while I played with her tits, sucking her nipples as I came in her a second time.After we both caught our breath and our heart rates slowed down, we got dressed. May reminded me that what just happened was our secret, and I reassured her I wouldn’t tell anyone. We continued setting up for our. Most important meal of the day.”“I love a big breakfast.”“Is that all you are having? You aren’t a vegetarian, are you?”“You were too busy cooking last night to notice the three burgers and the one fish sandwich I put away.”“What? Well I guess I was too busy to see a lot of things last night.”“Don’t do that. This was obviously something they had planned for a long time.”“It was Helen’s idea to have the party. Maybe you’re right.”“Anyway, that’s old news. What’s on.”“How do you not get real fat.