Three hours later the other four were given more water and fed. The Water Slave loosened their bonds, but Francine was left as tightly bound as ever -...not that she noticed too much by this time.By the time the sun was finally setting, the miserable Francine scarcely had any awareness that her ordeal was easing at last. She vaguely sensed that the Lady Fortescue was standing over her."Feeling thirsty Francine?" Yes, Mistress!" she croaked."Feeling hungry, Francine?" Yes, Mistress." Feeling. She went in the trial room and closed the door, and I guess since there were only two of us she didn't lock it as I didn't hear the bolt latch. I was getting too nervous and I asked her ' Can I smoke till you change ?' ' Ya sure you can, just switch on the exhaust ' she replied from inside the trial room. Even though the AC was on there was a small exhaust near the door. I found the switch and turned on the exhaust fan. I lit my smoke and took a few long drags to help calm down. Suddenly she. "Here, put it on my card," I tell her. Looking back at Susan, "It was rather rude for your friend to stick you with the bill. Why don't you stay and watch the show with me and my friends." She thanks me and did just that. That was almost five years ago and we've been together ever since that night.I am brought back to the present when she asks, "I was just about to get in the shower, why don't you join me." I step back and loosen the terry belt tied around her waist. Her robe falls open and she. He set the cigarette down in the ashtray on the table. I noticed he was aroused, his erection forming a bulge under the fabric of his trousers. Feeling more confident, I held his gaze as I unclipped my bra and tossed it aside, covering my breasts with my hands and then letting them bounce free. My nipples were hard. I was starting to feel strangely turned on by him bossing me around like this. “Very nice. Come here.” I took a step towards him, but he put his hand up and said curtly, “No. Get on.