When he had finally finished with me. I was finally spent too. I crawled into the bathroom and put the shower on. I sat on the floor and let the water...shower down upon and over my body for what seemed hours. Finally I got to my feet and soaped and washed myself down.When I came out the three dogs were waiting for me.Not to have sex. They were whining. I realized what they wanted. They needed to go out. I put on a bathrobe and gingerly opened the bedroom door and looked out. All seemed clear. So. He kissed her neck and slowly brought the dress up to her thighs. In the mirror, he could see she was wearing white panties. Take those off, he said firmly as he kissed her neck again. She looked at him in the mirror with a look of concern and dismay. Why? she asked. He hit her ass firmly with his open palm. Remember, you are not to question me. Now take them off, he said sternly. She let out a quick breath as she pulled her dress up and started pushing them down. He laughed lightly and went. Frank could find no evidence of anal intercourse or rape. The anal speculum was removed and the corpse was returned to a flat position on the table. Attention now turned to the corpse's neck. The marks on the neck were examined and scrapings taken. Strangulation appeared to be the real cause of death but Franks would have to wait until he had examined the bullet wound in the abdomen to be sure. The corpse's mouth was now examined with no semen evident but the stomach contents would be examined. As they wandered through Sharon noticed that Emma was missing and that there was only one place she could have been.“It looks like Emma’s been taken to the bondage room,” she said.“They can have that all to themselves,” Marcus said. “It does nothing for me.” “Nor I,” Sharon said thanking her lucky stars that Marcus wasn’t into dominance. He spun the shower on, grabbed the shower head off the hook and checked the temperature. “You might want to take the boots off,” he nodded to her legs, “In.