Alfred spent a few more days with us, discussing all that had happened, what could have been handled differently, perhaps better. Yet he was much plea...ed with the overall results."Bert, I often wonder what makes you tick. Some of your actions are outrageous to say the least. That Karla bears you no grudges is the biggest surprise and says much for her resilience. But where you get those weird ideas I cannot fathom at all. And even less that they work so damn well."Short of baring my soul, a bit. There was nothing she could do for herself now. This was the end.She hoped that he wouldn't kill Hywel as well. He didn't deserve it; all he'd done was look after her. She tried to beg for his mercy but then she was gagged."Bitch, I don't want to hear you. Now take your punishment. Shall I make it long and slow and let him see you suffer or quick so I can get on with my life. I think I would enjoy watching you slowly bleed to death but time is money."She suddenly felt a sharp instrument plunge. When they reached him, he hugged, kissed and congratulated them despite the mud, then laughing, hosed them down to rid them of most of the filth. By the time the last of his family arrived, he was almost as muddy as they were, but not for long, because a giggling Selina grabbed the hose and made certain to get all the mud off him.There was a big stack of towels they used to dry off enough so they could enter the Retreat, all laughing and enjoying themselves as they kidded each other. A little. Any way that you want it. Any time that you want it. It’s yours, and not just due to the contract. No exceptions. Don’t ask. Just take it. Use it. Fuck me,” Amy reminded me of just how much power I had over her, asserting her absolute surrender to me.“Atta girl, honey,” I grinned as I caressed Amy’s face, enjoying the sight of her mouth as she slurped on my dick.“Want some company?” I heard and saw Billy open the shower door and join us.“I wouldn’t mind some,” Amy told him, “but it’s up to.