Silk, is that what you Master calls you. Charming, is that because youre a smooth as Silk? He asked her with a smile. Feeling more at ease, she replie..., No Sir, Silk or actually Silky is my real name, the name my parents gave me. Im sure the name fits. He said and continued talking to her about this and that. Silk talked to him as she watched the things going on around her, a few more people had arrived and while most slaves went to the dungeon some stayed by their Masters or Mistresses. Silk. He couldn’t get his mind off the images and his thoughts of the consequences of what he had seen. He tried to reason what his options were, but he couldn’t complete anything. It was a jumble of thoughts without a linear progression. He slept little, tossing and turning throughout the night. Twice, he got up and wandered around the little motel room. He had turned his laptop on and surfed the web for a while. He wondered just how he could Google the subject of his distress. Was there help or a. ”Triss choked on a laugh that forced its way up through her sobs, and she leaned her head into Jen’s side as her friend hugged her.“Sorry, about Jen. She’s ... she’s...”Jen sighed, a happy, heavy sound, and kissed her ear. Triss turned, and set a quick kiss on her lips. Not a deep kiss, but long enough to let Jen know she loved her stupid ass, in the strange ‘very close friends’ love they’d developed.After a long, quiet rumble, the gargoyle spoke. “Not a day goes by ... where I don’t wish I was. I went to go to the bathroom and on my return the four lads now sat naked on the long sofa. Linda was up on the coffee table topless, facing me with her back to them. She mothed to me that she was so wet, bending over she then slid off her bikini thong. As Linda turns to face them all four are up on their feet, with one of them taking the lead Linda is on her knees with her mouth now at cock height for her to take each one of their stiffening members between her lips and into her mouth. One of.