I could have sworn the nipples were getting harder and bigger. Just my imagination? Mistress Carol began by lacing me into a satin corset. It was snow...white, and just a bit more restrictive than any other I had worn. I took a deep breath, and she pulled on the laces until I got very dizzy. She tied the laces off, and made sure that my breasts were securely glued before she adjusted the cups. It pushed up on my breasts, and gave my a wonderful cleavage.White silk stockings were attached to the. "You must be punished.And I have used all of the magic I have left in me to carry out thispunishment." Her voice raised, became more shrill. "Will you doubt themagic now, girl? Will you laugh and call me a fake and a phony now,girl?"I was silent."ANSWER ME!" she barked.In spite of myself, I was nearly in tears. "No! No, I won't doubtyou...not anymore." Perhaps you are learning," she said, taking another puff from her pipe."Perhaps not. Time will tell."I waited, not saying anything."I would have. It was impossible to see who opened the panel, because the sudden light blinded me. My heart revved into overdrive again until Jamilah spoke."They are gone now, Neeko, you are safe," she said.I rolled out of the tight space and she helped me to my feet. Jamilah led the way back to my cell, where Adara was chained to the wall, lying on my pallet. She giggled at me when I raised my eyebrows in surprise."Someone had to be in here in case the jihadists searched the house. It is well known that. "So," Muhhamad asked, "what about this husband? Is he coming here as well? Or is this woman coming here alone?" He is coming with her! They will be bringing the c***d, as well, of course. It's still nursing! But, from what the husband says to me, he will not be too much around. He will be busy taking care of it---while we, you and I, are free to do as we please with his wife!"Both men laughed excitedly at the prospect of that."Ah, Jamal!" Muhhamad said, still laughing slightly, "we will give.