Victor was up early the next morning, and had driven to the village and back before breakfast. He was sitting at ‘their’ table when she came down ...or breakfast. In her place there was an envelope. Nothing was said as she opened it. It was a card with flowers on the outside and Victor’s handwriting on the inside.Love letting go. Slowly. Having loved well we never forget. I wish the best for you. In timeIt was signed, Love, Victor.The tears came freely, but she smiled though them at him, and he. I bound her tits tighter and then I spanked her, first with my hands, then with her dog leach then I used my heavy leather belt. She began to cry and whimper, it was really stinging and hurting her perfect 23 year old ass. Then I finally stopped and rubbing my cock up and down her ass crack I removed all cloth pins and began to tongue her and wet her with pre cum and her own pussy juice, now she was flowing. Bitch was in heat, this time as her body started to respond I removed the panties. He made us tell. Threatened the women, said he would sell them to the slave drivers." Get rid of the stable boy and hire another as soon as you can. Keep the money. Tell the women it is a gift from their mistress."He looked at me doubtfully."I'll take care of it. You serve the lady well and she will pay you well. I will speak to her about granting you, all of you, your freedom."He nodded.I went back to the parlor. "Let's go upstairs," I said, taking her hand."What about the servants?" she. Lola, Asha, & Siya were all trannies and performed in various flicks.Karel heard through the g****vine that both athletes enjoyed the gurls just like he did. So, he set it up. They were cruising around along with a crew of four that had each signed non-disclosure agreements plus two Herculean Poles that provided personal security. None of the East European staff would dare go to the press for fear of reprisal. Loved ones had been known to disappear when someone crossed the wealthy bastard.Tyrus.