..........Mistress noted my efforts and began giving me some breath from chores ,even sparing me now and than half a litre of that awful tea that ling...red in my mouth the whole night,sometimes she would call me in the morning and say no enema today (ooohhh how generous she is),what was never skipped was the two big tablespoons of that dreaded horrible amber liquid, castor oil,mistress really took pleasure in giving it to me ,every evening at 07.40 ding ding ding the spoon against the bottle. My leg,” David said.“Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?” He asked. “I need a verbal response before I can allow you to do anything. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?”“Do it again ... I’m in a lot of pain,” and he grimaced.So the plain-clothes man read the card again, “You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be. Grace, do you know how many cocks I’ve sucked? How many men I’ve fucked? Just to get to where I am now? It had made Grace think more clearly about her aspirations. Was it really what she wanted? If that’s what it took? The brunette felt herself blushing. Her desire for success was all consuming. Not only would she do anything to make it as a singer, the thought of giving head or fucking a stranger was a fantasy she’d always had. To do that… and guarantee fame and fortune— She pressed her. Life was good. As they were sitting there enjoying a leisurely breakfast, Eric and June entered. June didn’t say a word at first. She just rushed over to Robert and Cynthia and hugged them both. “ThankYou both for an exquisite evening. I won’t forget it” she said smiling.She and Eric joined them, relaxing and enjoying the tropical air. This was their last day, and everyone concurred that it was time to do the touristy thing. Robert offered them the keys to the Range Rover and they scurried off.