"Now watch closely girl," he said and tossed a cylinder like the onefastened to my collar pass the red tape.BOOOOM??it exploded violently."Once you co...lar was set it cannot be removed by me. It is controlledoutside this compound so trying to escape is futile," he said.In a more mild voice he continued, "Now you will learn to understandyour role and you will be trained over these next weeks to obeycommands with complete and immediate obedience. I won't need to raisemy voice but instead you'll. The two girls were as dissimilar as night and day or darkness and light and their names were Doreen and Bree. On the outside, the wayward wards were utterly charming and fine examples of British womanhood at its best in a demanding society that valued modest behavior at all times.Honeysuckle, of course, had penetrated that soft cover of long suffering femininity and determined that the girls at seventeen were both rotten to the core with their greed and avarice and dissolute sensuality. It. My hijab is gone and my hair is placed into two pigtails.My pussy is already so wet, I can feel it dripping down my legs. The train takes a sharp turn and someone bumps into me. Their hand finds my ass and gives a hard squeeze. It then finds my vibrator, pulls it out before slamming it back into me. I let out a loud gasp. A feel a weight on me, “ You like that don’t you slut?”, asks the man thats fucking me with the vibrator. I can only gasp in answer. He continues fucking meWith his other hand. Revanche threw another rock in the stream, usually this time of year Jacob and Laurel arrived, they hadn't come, he had waited and waited watching for them finally he had asked Laurel where they were. Laurel had told him that they were going to stay a while at Lady Joan's. Revanche had thought "well fine be that way and don't come see us" but he didn't say it to Laurel.Revanche laughed at Grif his friend from the elf village as he hopped from rock to rock across the stream, Grif grinned back.