The following day proved they seemed to be correct, as nothing was said and nothing felt too weird. They nailed down a couple impressive stunts, and ...oach even complimented Stacey on her 'daring moves', winking at her as if to say impressive rescue.During dinner, Vicky spoke up. “I know what you saw was probably pretty shocking. But would it shock you to hear I actually enjoyed it?”“Somewhat? They looked to be very rough on you. But I could tell how tough you were the moment I first saw. The day after, the news showed the entire cell had been eradicated.It didn't make a splash, for all the potential ramifications. Whatever the group might have accomplished in the future, at present they were a small disorganized group. Destroying them had been a quick fight; not the spectacle that the news searched for. They moved on quickly, and Andrew followed them in forgetting about the Shinjuku Group.His thoughts were instead spent on how to get around this predicament he found himself in.. ”Wendy’s dress dropped back down quickly as she again looked around to see whether anyone had been watching her. She locked eyes with Gretchen. “Sh-she called you ‘Mistress‘, and you called her a ‘slave‘. Is she really your slave? What does that mean?”“Yes, Wendy, she is my slave. What that means is that she will do anything I tell her to do, especially if it involves sex. Would you like a demonstration?”“What do you mean?”“Slut, show her your pussy.”“Yes, Mistress.” Nina stood up partway, then. . This can't be real!Her trembling buttocks were completely exposed and vulnerable, waving like a red flag before a bull as she squirmed to get away from Arnie's tight grip on her wrists.The huge dog walked over to his prey, and sniffed her upturned buttocks knowingly, licking the familiar crevice he'd already lapped to orgasm once already."See, he likes you. Why don't you be a nice girl and give the dog what he wants." Arnie punctuated his request with a sharp upward thrust of his pelvis,.