"I wouldn't say thinking is Isolde's strong suit." I smirked, and he chuckled. "And I suspect that Eamon just lets her run the show, do whatever she w...nts, without paying any attention. It doesn't excuse him, as he should be paying attention, but I bet he had no idea who Blake even was or that he was being abused." I can't decide if that's better or worse." Me either. But I'm guessing that wasn't why you asked me to talk?" No." He took a deep breath and let it out. "I have a confession to make.. . she pulled my hair and said cant u read ur study goes off from today.. I pleaded her to let me stay I din understand what she meant. she slapped me and told me to address her mistress sarita I did as she said she pulled my hair took me to bathroom.. tied my hands with da shower and turned it onI was wet and cold she bought a blade and ripped my clothes off I was naked and shivering I said plz forgive me sarita she got more furious as I forgot mistress she bought a cane and started hitting my. Turning the gusset to my face she held them under my nose. Her musky scent assailing my senses.“I wore these for my workout at the gym.” Without pause, she wadded the pantie up and pushed them into my mouth.Her scent was so strong and as my saliva dampened the soft blue cloth her flavour filled my mouth. That now, familiar flavour, slightly spicy but with hints of something else. My mind reeled at the thought of sweat and pee as I recalled my own panties after a workout.“MMMM!” my moans now. Not quite sure what the proper etiquette for something like this she took a deep breath and went into the darkened room and lay on the bed. A few moments later there was a light rap on the door and a man who she vaguely recognised from the introductions down stairs came in. He seemed rather irritable and initially had a rather gruff manner but when he saw it was 'the new girl' his tone changed a bit and he said he was pleased that he had picked her panties and added that from the moment he had.