A hood was dropped over her head as she was stripped and shackled like the day before. “Noooooooo! Its not fair. Its Odette’s turn. You took me ye...terday,” she wailed. She listened to the sound of Marja scrubbing as she was hauled away, tears falling down her face.She felt the freezing floor on entering the interrogation room. She was shaking visibly. The guards found the center of the room where the two painted circles were two feet apart. Her cuffs were removed, but as the day before, the leg. “None, but I still don’t like the idea,” I replied.“What if you agree to be their Master, let them know they can leave if they change their mind, and only consider yourself as the leader of our group?” she asked. “It would make them happy, and you could teach them all the things your dad taught you. In addition, we could have the sisters join us in bed,” she said suggestively.“You want me to have sex with them?” I gasped.“I want us to have sex with them, although there will probably be lots of. I didn’t know that my daughter had grown up so fast.Me: I’m so sorry mom, if I had hurt your feelings.She just nodded her head with a smile and went away. We had dinner together and it was total silence, which on any other day would be like mom and daughter talking and laughing on different matters. The silence was killing me and I decided to break the silence.Me: mom can I ask you something.Mom: go on.Me: earlier today, when you were in my room. You said something about being with other men.. I drove to the hotel, changed into my swim trunks and headed for the hot tub. Ahhh, my oasis. Immersing myself into the 104 degree water, I sunk to my neck and soaked the day away. Drifting off just a bit (without drowning), I was in Shangri-la.I heard some noise, feet shuffling. I looked up and saw the same lovely 60ish woman, adorned in a beautiful flowered 1-piece bathing suit. Wide straps, but a plunging V-bodice that exposed a great deal of cleavage. Her skin, though somewhat aged, was.