I was getting ever so-” I interrupted.“T-toy? Who are you, what is this place?” That was the first of many mistakes I would make that night. She...slapped me hard across the face, her long, sharp, polished nails digging in to my cheeks.“You will learn, toy, not to interrupt me. Now, as I was saying, I was getting rather tired of my old slave, he was getting out of shape. So useless he was. I, as you may have guessed if you have anything between your ears, am your new owner. You will refer to me. He pauses, gauging the response of the gathered thousands… ‘Perhaps Not’ he laughs. She is one with them, her voice and blood rising with theirs, a sheen upon her skin as bodies press about her. Conscious, as she is shouldered and tussled about, that some hands move over her with intent. Outwardly ignoring the fleeting grasps at her skirts. But privately, growing more and more aware of her body’s reaction to the excitement, as it instinctively moves back or presses forward against open hands. His stomach growled impatient at the delay in eating. Winking at Mary, he added, "Maybe I'll manage seconds." And here I was hoping you'd go for thirds. Taking care of me is going to require a lot of energy," Mary said with a smile. She licked her lips and leaned over to peer over the edge of the table. The angle was bad and that which she had wanted to see was hidden from view.Masterson came into the parlor and grabbed a roll. He ripped off a chunk of the roll and held it up to his mouth.. I love you. I know you did it because you thought Iwould like to see it." Did you like it? Did I turn you on?" My God, I've never been so hot. I must be a pervert, watching my wifefucking another man. I think you liked having me watch you, too." Yes, you're right, I loved it, Honey. But I've been bad. I think youshould punish me." Punish you?" Yes" What should I do?" Make me do something I don't want to do. force me."Andrew realized what she wanted. He had asked her a couple of timesand she had.