It must be worse, she thought, for the men whose beards had been shaved and whose faces were now blistering under the Sun’s unforgiving glare. The p...ttern of each day’s trek was established from the first day of captivity. The procession would pause at a waterhole or stream when the Sun was at its zenith almost exactly above their heads and their shadows were most short. These breaks were not really a time for rest, although the captives were able to sip the dark brown water under the trees’. “What’s his name” she asked. “Otto” Vern relied “a good Danish name I think”. She leaned over and patted him. “So Otto are you ready for some fun”.Marie shed her rode and I saw Vern smile. He must have read my mind. “We cut the dog’s nails honey” he said “many of our customers like to mate naked”. Even as he was saying it I could see the lust in his eyes. I wondered how many of his customers he shared with his dogs. “Not my wife mate” I thought to myself. Marie sat on the edge of the couch and. I soon unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra to free her large breasts from the confinement. Then I grabbed the supple breasts. Those were so firm and round and also soft. I was kneading those; she lay on my bed on her back.I lain on her body and began to suck her breasts and undeveloped nipples. She began to moan in low voice AHA HAH AH AH A AH AH AAH A AH AHA AHA AH AHA HA AHA AHA AHA HAAHA AHA. I kissed her as well as kneaded her breasts. After about 10 minutes I untied the string of. The bare ends touched sending a shower of sparks everywhere. The overhead lights went out and the emergency lights went on. I realized I had blown a circuit breaker.I stood back and took it all in. No real harm I thought. I just have to re-set the circuit breaker to get the power back on. I looked around the room for the breaker box. It was not in the room. I would have to go to the corner pay phone and call Lois. She would have to drive back and let me in the Mansion to get at the breaker box..