Great purple flowers poked out of the water. Lisa asked the men in her canoe to stop so she could look. She knew of nothing like them. The great pl...nts at Kew Gardens were nowhere as large as these, so she suspected that she had come across a new species. She pressed down on one of the leaves, feeling it buoy back up at her firm touch. The moment called for a few notes, a photograph, and a sketch.?See any bugs there?? Carter asked jovially.?No, just the lily pads. There might be something. After an hour or so the slave heard her mistress’ boot heels clicking down the stairs of the dungeon. The slave shivered.“Mistress, I am so sorry. Please…” she began to say but a ball gag was thrust into her mouth and the straps fastened tightly round behind her head, over the top and under her chin causing her to bite down hard on the ball. She couldn’t make a sound.“I know you are my dear little slut,” said the mistress consolingly, “but I must punish you properly so that you will learn from. Well, I needed them still, and after a little while Jenna bound my armsin the long sleeve and she and Tessa started whispering and giggling.Tessa showed me a few pieces of white thread, and said "Jenna and I areonly going to touch you with these, and you're going to cum like a slutand there's nothing you can do about it," I laughed.They put binders on my thighs, and clipped them to my collar. I was openagain to them; and then a very sharp, very tiny sensation started tospread through me. I'd. I left him double of my usual tip to somehow cheer him up. After all it wasn't his fault that he tripped, or maybe I felt guilty for taking his note, or just sorry for his failure to ask the girl out? Anyhow, just as I was about to chuck out the moist ball of paper from my pocket I couldn't resist the urge to unwrap it and read his note again. It was written on a printed bill for a single latte - just what I ordered - but I figured that it was what the green dress girl was drinking too. A few.