"I'll let you all in on a secret," he announced to the table at large, "I hate PT."After the laughter subsided, Lenore noticed the odd look Meg Haverm...n was giving her, and turned to speak with her."I hope the cake is better this year," the other lady opened, "last year it wasn't the best I could have hoped for."Lenore smiled and nodded. "Institutional events like this one are often done under a budget, and things like cakes are fairly easy areas to control costs," she said, and the other lady. Totally. Rules? Only this one rule. MEN only on penetration. Women? You can do everything to her but but fuck her. That is the men's job. No condoms. This is a bareback event. Everyone has met certification so that ain't no big deal. No other rules. She is yours. Singly or groups. IT is totally at your disposal. Why no shoes???? Because, we, as slaves, our ancestors, had no shoes. She is a slave. She is YOUR slave. Make her do whatever you want. We are to finish with her by 9am. At that time,. " No. And I agree it's a very clean cut. I don't know about the scissoring. I think a razor-sharp hook might be able to make the same cut." Really? That clean? A knife perhaps. Hmm... Yeah, maybe..."Eliana continued to manipulate the holographic display controls. "Here's why I think it was a hook. We're down at the skin level now. See that slit? Here's what the wound looks like with a side-scan from the NMR."Basel stared for a moment at the nuclear magnetic resonance image. "It's in the shape. We’ll find a way to have you included in the business, without voice in the business, so you are protected in every way all of us are and yet are legally far enough separate that it isn’t a conflict. Kay, in the next few days get our legal eagle on that, would you?’ ‘Yes, Chief.’ I extended my hand to Sam and she stood. Kay didn’t move. I took Sam around behind the second house and to the bench. She thought, ‘I knew you’d remember.’ We used the hooks and undressed. At the controls she turned on.