It was like the Rubicon River that Caesar crossed in 49 B.C. on his way to Rome. Once that natural barrier was crossed, there was no turning back, no ...ndoing of an event. As Caesar said, ‘the die was cast’.It was something Gina said she wanted and I felt deep inside I could not deny her. Chuck and I discussed this many times.I still hesitated a moment in my period of brief insanity then moved across Chuck’s chest to kiss Gina. It was a deep kiss filled with love and passion. I caressed her. Watching the side mirror it was as he had hoped, as there was a glimpses of blonde hair in the cruisers head lights. He had watched his prey for several weeks and knew she worked this stretch of road. She was around 23 or 24, 5'10", 120lbs, long blonde hair, shapely, good body and she would do just fine for his plans. Taking her would be risky as he knew she was trained in the arts of self-defense and looked forward to breaking her.He knew she had run his tags, which he had stolen from a like. " Granted, Master." Since he was seated just outside of Victoria's Secretalready, all Leland did was sit and wait. Then he noticed abeautiful-looking lady exit the store. She was about five foot ten, twoinches taller than him. She also had beautiful, flowing blond hair,large but not unwieldy breasts, a figure to die for, and a creamy smoothcomplexion. She was a keeper, all right. She stared at Leland longingly, then said, "Hi there, gorgeous." Gorgeous?!, Leland thought to himself. In. „Yes, Master,“ came the answer.Quentin smiled.„Good... because I am, I'm glad you told the truth. But, this time, you won't have to wear the Head Cage.“A serving slave entered and put down a tray with a bottle of brandy on it.„Pour,“ ordered Quentin. „Half a tumbler, iced, and top up with soda.“ The naked slave did so, curtsied and withdrew. Quentin took a strong swig, feeling the warmth of the spirit. He was going to enjoy getting rather drunk while he played around with Melissa.Then Miss Lara.