Her father had a bullwhip in his hand, and attempted to hit me with it. I stuck my arm out, and it harmlessly coiled up around my arm. I yanked it out...of his hand, and he pulled a semi-automatic pistol from his belt. I kicked his hand, sending the gun sliding across the floor; we both jumped for the gun, and wrestled for it. It went off twice, putting two holes in the bastard's heart. Killed him instantly.I lowered the rope suspending Carmelita, and Angie removed the ball-gag in her mouth;. She's going to be doing several poses after dinner. We're going to put your body harness back on now. Just to make sure that you don't get any ideas, Cissy is going to reattach your leg cuffs."She then refastened my feet to the floor. Aunt Betty then released my wrists from their bondage. My wrists were extremely sore. I was allowed to rub them for a minute or two, in an effort to bring them back to life. I knew that there was no chance for escape, and I didn't want to let them know that it was. And we'll have some more fun...see you later." The Madam cleaned herself as I kneeled there and ran my tongue around my mouth hoping to find some more residue. After that she put her panties back on and stood over me as I looked up at her. "You are my complete slave you pathetic wretch...you are privilegedto worship my wonderful ass. The smell of my shit will always be in your nostrils...you will clean my brown anus often, and feel honored. you are so very fortunate aren't you?" She. Eileen felt an enormous conviction growing inside that she must tellDoreen about her son. She raised up on an elbow, looked directly intothe woman's dark eyes and unburdened herself. She found it difficult totalk at first but Doreen displayed a wonderfully sympathetic attitudeand listened in such a calm, encouraging manner that Eileen found iteasier to pour out her tale. She did not spare herself, nor did sheattempt to excuse or cover up any part of the drunken, lustful act shehad committed.