"Hundred pounds, Continental," he said in a shaky voice. "Hun'red pounds." Take five in silver for her or you want me to cut your throat?"He nodded ve...y carefully, and I fished out my purse and handed it to the girl on the bed behind me. She put the coins in my hand, and I gave them to the man, clinking them one by one into his outstretched hand."She got any clothes?" I asked."I'll get 'em," he said, pulling free of my grip and fleeing the room.The cook brought the girl's clothes and soft. He bent it, smiling. Yes, very good. "You will remove your shorts, Cyrus. In fact, remove all your clothes. I may burn them after your punishment."?But the American was not finished talking. Quite, quite unfortunate. He babbled something else about having wanted a female Master, and Hans decided to wade right in. He swung the cane, catching Cyrus Thibodeau smartly across the shoulders.?Cyrus Thibodeau began backing up, and screaming about the police, and Hans caught him by the ear and shook. If it was too weak to succeed, it would have to maneuver itself into a position where it couldn't get out of the experiment.The big day was a Tuesday. Cunt Jen selected it because Jennifer didn't have to work that or the next day, and in the hope that the danger of people being out was lower on weekdays. It had written down the rules for the whole day, and from the time it got up around noon Cunt Jen was firmly in control. It played that way roughly once a week, designing a scene beforehand and. After Malvina and the couple left, Tressa came in and said his day was complete. Michael apologized and said he had a meeting with Trina the AI, but he wanted the staff to take the rest of the day off to enjoy their families, as he would be activating the DND code to his office. With that, Tressa left closing his door, seeing the red DND sign almost immediately. Trish appeared as soon as Michael activated the DND code. Trish did not make small talk and launched into the issues at hand, the.