The kitchen was quiet and comfortable. No one else was up and that suited me just fine. Within minutes, I had the makings for breakfast scattered abo...t and was starting to cook. ‘Good morning,’ Lisa said. Her voice sounded strangely distorted and a little soft but I turned to smile at the door. Oddly, she wasn’t there. Then I heard Hawk. ‘Good morning.’ That same odd tone. I finally located the voices as coming from the air vent over this end of the kitchen. I had lived here alone with Stan. "I know there's not much left in this town, but see what you can do." I lifted an eyebrow at her and smiled."When do you need all this?" Pamela asked, looking doubtfully at the big red-head who was just about her size and only a few years younger."Right away. She's got a job to do. No time to explain. Ask her as you cut her hair off. I'll be back in a couple a'hours."At supper the four of us sat at Mr. Ransome's table, enjoying a fine meal and admiring the new Mercy. Her hair was much shorter. With a smile, he pulled a chair up next to me, sat, and reached around my head to unfasten the ball gag. “Well, my lovely little slave, how are you feeling?” I was very horny at this point, and it took all my will not to beg him to fuck me, “I am good, Master.” “Good,” he replied, seeming to mull the word over, “Let’s see if we can change that.” I felt my face contort in confusion as he refastened the gag and stood up. Picking up a thinner rope, he. ‘Oh really?’ Sangeeta said. Karan laughed away wishing he could lick her pink lips. His mouth started watering and action inside his pants had started. Thanks to the sofa pillow. He started changing his sitting position quite often. Karan thought that now is the perfect time to seduce her, as even Sidd was sleeping and only they both were alone in the dark watching TV.Sangeeta soon noticed Karan and asked ‘why are you acting so restless? Is it the adrenalin in the race?’ she paused and added.