So we took our four days in my cabin and made the most of them. We had to fend off reporters in droves; with Sam and Marilyn driving, and with Camilla...s famous photo as fuel, our incarceration had stayed well up in the news, and when the media learned we'd been released the phone calls started coming. A carload of enterprising reporters actually found their way to my cabin one afternoon. We were polite, we were pleasant, and we were boring. They'd thought we'd heard or seen something, it turned. I paused in my car after turning off the engine. The high of getting laid was wearing off and I was beginning to feel tired and weak. Slowly, I walked up to the trailer screen door. The door was left wide open as I opened the squeaky door. Melody was handing a beer to Tina and the two smiled the same smile at me. "Ok, what gives?" I asked faintly.Melody spoke, " You really had no idea?" She laughed and Tina laughed with her. "It was staged!" A questioned expression fell across my face, I was. We can both benefit if we let this evening’s embarrassment go.”“That is an awful lot for two slaves.”“I feel bad that your men fell into my trap. Had I known you operated in the area, I would have warned you to stay away. I am also impressed that your men managed to get two of my girls. Those are not normal slaves you stole.”“I have heard. They have raised a little hell since they were brought here.”That is when our girls walked in, shackled and bruised. You could see they were already caned. Consider this, and consider it very carefully, How would you have coped if the situation was reversed ... As you know Cindy came to me voluntarily and requested her dares by way of subligating herself to me. This does leave me with a certain duty of care for her well being. No Cindy insists that not only is she ok but she was so horny after the dare she undertook that it appears no damage has been done to her health,I have also discovered that you yourself are not so Dominant as to be safe from.