It's their prison, within the walls of this prison. Most of my girls know right away who I am, and why I am standing at theend of their leash in such...dark, unsettling territory. They give me that lookthrough watery eyes that says, "I'm finally home." Others have yet to figure this out. Sure…they know that tight shortsand tube tops are what got them here, but they are confused about why tiedelbows and public nudity make their cunts wet. My job is to clear away thoseclouds of confusion, my. My wiring was interrupted for a short time while a load of lumber was lowered into Rob's cabin.At dinner, Nukka informed me she was going to move into her new cabin at least to sleep. I told her to sleep in the loft on the west end only and we would try to get the floor in and finished tomorrow along with installing the stove. Art grumbled a bit, "You are giving in to easy to her demands."To which Nukka replied, "You are welcome to sleep in the tent by yourself, but Jenn, Junior and I are. Definitely next time.The first thing I did this time was link all the girls to Amara to experience everything she felt me do to her. I was unsure if this would even work, and I waited anxiously until I felt the link establish. While Amara and I shared a unique connection, my mind-reading and command powers didn’t work on her. This was an insurance policy that was given to her by her creators in order to protect her from manipulation. While I couldn’t read her mind, we both had a general sense. ?Time for bed, maybe I’ll let you cum tomorrow.? Pat said. Daria slumped in despair at being denied for so long. Pat removed the spreader bar and uncuffed her wrists. Daria fell into his arms as he laid her on the ground. He grabbed some gear from a cabinet and dragged her into a small cell off the room. It was only 4 x 4 and there were no lights or windows in it. It was impossible to escape from the inside, but Daria would be tied up securely nonetheless. Pat grabbed a long length of.