I’m not kidding, after lecture there will be a queue, ten deep, offering me proposals and questions. What are you? Where are you from? Please meet m... parents. Will you marry me..? Fuck sake, it’s endless. They’re obsessed with me. They treat me like some kind of deity, so I started calling them pilgrims.The problem is, technically I’m one of them. I’m mixed race, half Bahraini, yes I’m as hot as the desert and half English – hence the foul mouth. I dress in Western clothes and possess a liberal. I... liked it when he nuzzled my neck it brought back memories and felt good at the same time."She paused for a moment and Manty was almost going to ask if there was anything more when she continued, "I almost kissed him. When he started kissing my neck I let him do it longer then I should, it... it might have been half a minute. Probably more, I lost track of how long it was, but I almost turned my head to kiss him. But that was when I realized what I was doing and put a stop to it. I wanted. " And thenlooking me straight in the eye, Mistress said, "Now Cindy - answer herquestion - how DID you get in this position?"There was no point in denying it any more. My cheeks burned in embar-rassment as I admitted the truth to the women. "This is my Mistress.She ordered me in here. She told me to remove my clothes, and then shetied me."Diane asked Mistress, "And what are you going to do with him? I mean,her."Mistress turned the question back to the three women. "I haven'tdecided yet. . Its surface was lightly padded and it had, as its only modification, at the head and foot, leather wrist and ankle restraints. Between Brett, Olga and Jane, they lifted the inert and barely conscious girl on to the cot. Brett pulled out a white bottle from the cabinet that was under the cot and poured some of the liquid on Lynette's lacerated back.The effect was instantaneous. With a bloodcurdling scream, Lynette jumped off the bed, her eyes wide open, and ran around the stage. She caught sight.