She'd have the security firm go over her car also. And her clothing. Sometimes paranoia was justified.She put further investigation out of her mind, l...aving her UC to worry about it. She'd taken things as far as possible consciously.So, she worked on getting all that accomplished. It took all morning, and then she had to recover her car and arrange to let the security team into her house. She wouldn't be comfortable giving them free rein in the house. Certainly not the locked dungeon. ” Kelly smiled. “We may have to wait until our company leaves. We can work on the pictures while the boys go fishing,” Kelly said.“Don’t you want us to help?” Rob asked.“You can if you want to, but I think Kelly and I can take care of it. You guys should get some fishing in before it gets too cold,” Jenny said.We stayed up talking for another hour, then headed for bed. I didn’t know where we were going to sleep or with whom. Some nights, Kelly and Jenny swapped bedrooms and husbands. Other. You made it easy for themto take me, and they did. So now... now I can't turn back, not ever. Idon't have any of my old strength and never will get it back. And... Ihave a Master now, who owns me, who paid good money for me, and paidgood money for me to be trained and bound. So no matter what, I can'tgo back now.And all because you thought it would be funny to see my tits through awet t-shirt.Where you're going? They'll teach you. They'll teach you everything youneed to know about living in. First, of course, you get plenty of muscles, a mighty athletic stature, no fat, no weakness, no addition, no civilization bullshit that fill our bodies... You just turn into a rowing machine, perfect and tireless, ready to eat every food just for energy, not pleasure, and having no other pleasure but endless work, the longer the work, the stronger the pleasure is to be, the more monotone it, the more exited you become, with a stable infinite excitement deprived of any regular senseless.