"Good dog," I said, "But its time you had a proper meal." Imade a sign to another waiter and he approached, carrying a tray, again withsomething cover...d by a white cloth. The waiter placed the tray on the floornext to the kneeling naked girl and moved away. Making sure I was looking at Jenny's face - I wanted to see her reaction- I slowly removed the cloth from the tray. It slid off revealing a bowl ofdog food, the gristly meat glistening with juice and jelly. I smiled as I sawthe look of. .After 3 pegs they are not I’m control as the alcohol started working and then the real torture started for me not from him but from his wife she became so cruel that I even didn’t expect she asked me to lie on the floor and started beating me with belt on my chest then she suddenly stopped and sit on my face and started to pour urine in my mouth and ordered me to drink I drank like a water he is laughing by seeing me then came real twist she took candle from bag and tied my hands and legs so. Claire noticed as well. I’m quite sure I heard a little gasp just as he pulled his t shirt over his head and revealed those, “I only wish I had them”, washboard abs. Derek bright along large container of margaritas which he’d made earlier that day and we all enjoyed the contents as we all made small talk about where we come from and our line of work which, as is most always the case, dominated by questions to and answers from my sweet wife directed from Derek. As the afternoon wore on and the. “There are many wives to choose from, Jacques. Why this one?” he asked. “You and De Carrouges seemed to mend your broken bridges today. Why risk reopening old wounds?”“Do you have eyes in your head?” Le Gris asked his long-time man-at-arms.“Of course, I do,” Louvel replied. “I can see she is beautiful, but you can have plenty of beautiful women without the risk that comes with this one. I sometimes think it’s the risk that excites you.”“Of course it does,” Le Gris admitted, “but there is.