The woman had just come out of the shower when the computer registered Harry’s reply. She read it; a dribble of saliva ran from her lips, she felt a...tingling of excitement. ‘Wants his balls brutalized I rip the fuckers off’ she was still muttering on what she could do to his balls as she replied. She told him she knew the coffee shop and set a time, if he could make it for five that afternoon. His reply was positive. ‘I won’t wear underwear’, his message read. ‘You can get to them a lot. Every time you clank something, pots, silverware, dishes, whatever, I will smack you on the ass with a wooden spoon. And one other thing, you have fifteen minutes to get it done.’She looks at him with concern.‘Starting now. Remember. Quietly.’She opens the dishwasher and starts removing the dishes and placing them in the cupboard. She is very careful and methodical about it. Nevertheless, as she places a plate on top of another plate in the cupboard, it makes a clanking sound. ‘Hands on the. One day when he was alone in the house he wondered what it would be like to shave his leg. He look his mother razor and ran it up his leg cutting himself. Seeing the blood, he quickly put the razor away and cleaned it up. When his parents got home his mother made a joke about him shaving his leg not knowing how close to the truth he was.When he was in high school Chris got as bold as he felt he could. With the night club sold and his father working out the county, he would take a pair of the. The slaves are then taken to the fantasyrooms by the winning bidder or bidders. The fantasy rooms are on thesecond floor and each has a one-way mirror on the wall, so everyone canstroll up and down the hallways and see what each successful bidder doeswith his or her slave. It's very interesting and quite erotic -too badthis is Monday night, I would have liked for you to see that."Suddenly, the lights in the club began to dim. Music began and a voicecame over the room. "Ladies and Gentlemen,.