"Well, maybe we could make other arrangements to take care of the fourth vial," Marco hinted."Umm. Okay, what do you have in mind?" Maybe we could go ...omewhere and discuss it privately." I need the vials first," Mandy said, licking her lips seductively.Marco reached into his pocket and handed Mandy four vials of Nirvana. Then he put his hand on her back and guided her to his left. "My car is over here," he said, pointing at a brand new red Mercedes convertible."Oooh, nice car," Mandy. Nina and Katie pounced on the opportunity and shed their tops! If Melissa had reservations about any of this, the two girls ordered her to put them aside and join in the fun. If not, she was dead if she blabbed.With all that room in the back of the hummer, there was no need to even go outside, and Chuck found himself quickly amidst two fifteen year olds playing with his already hard man meat, each taking turns bobbing their heads down around his crown, while Melissa found herself beating off to. J had passed out at the kitchen table. My pussy was still throbbing from touching banshee, and someone was going to have to do something about it. Month six of the training regimen, the second to the last month, was when J taught a slave how to switch. See, sometimes a wealthy Master doesn’t know, deep down inside, that what he or she really wants is to be dominated. A really good slave can bring about that desire, and use it make the relationship that much more satisfying. Down in the dungeon,. I woke up in the predictably little green room.My chest was taped tight. I had an eye patch over one of my eyes. And a splint on my right arm. I was pretty fucked up. But, looking on the bright side, I wasn't dead. Somebody had taken the time to clean me up.I went out again. I must have been sedated. I woke up after 9:00PM, or so the clock on the wall maintained. I was thirsty, very thirsty. There was a call button hanging from the bars on the side of the bed. I pushed it. A white clad nurse.