“I expected she would. Killing three men and being shot at has got to affect her. She is tough, but I suspect it will haunt her for a long time to c...me. Mine still haunts me from time to time,” dad said.“Mine too,” James said and hugged me a bit tighter.I was surprised to hear that James had killed someone. He was from Mackay and had been reassigned here just after I had left for Townsville. I knew dad had taken him under his wing and had been tutoring him. He had passed his assessments for. He leans back, his eyes closed, his lips slightly parted. All is dark, save for the moonlight passing through the thin curtains and illuminating his face. I kneel before him, between his knees, where I feel so comfortable. I am just as naked as he – unless one counts the four earrings in each ear – but I am not graced by the moonlight. My fingers gently stroke and caress and squeeze his rigid hardness, that one aspect of human anatomy belonging to only forty-seven perfect of the world’s. My hands are still bound, and my heart is pounding.I’m standing in the center of a circle of candles. Beyond that ring are the Dominants from the DeCoven Club, robed in black and facing me in another circle. Beyond them, seated in the audience, are some fifty Dominants from other Clubs and countries, gathered to witness my acceptance into slavery.My hands are released, and I am loosely fitted with red silks, indicating that I will be a pleasure slave. These silks clothe, but do not cover me,. After distracting himself angel looked back at the girls and saw that one was missing. wondering where she was he looked again and saw that she was under the water swimming right next to him. She then popped up and looked right at him, laughed and swam away. She had to see my hard on, what else could she have been laughing at angel thought to himself. Feeling embarrassed, he stopped looking at the girls in hopes that his dick would go down. When it finally did Angel went back into the house and.