She just wanted to getthere. She had so much built up energy and only her gals could release itfor her. Cassandra finally got to the bottom floor and ...tepped into theunderground passage. No one knew about this place and she wanted to keep itthat way. Her own personal harem.... "Honeys! Your mistress is here!" shecalled as she walked into the room.Her. "Honeys" or Gals sat in the middle of the large room. The passage ledto this room and this room early. How she managed to get something likethis. He took a silver dollar from his pocket and flipped it onto the rack. It bounced once. The Sergeant looked again at Lee then picked up his coin. He barked, "Name?"Lee stood to attention and said, "Robert E. Lee Rogers, Platoon Sergeant." Who taught you to make up a rack like that son?" My grand pappy and pappy, Platoon Sergeant. They were Marines also, Platoon Sergeant."The Platoon Sergeant looked around and saw the rest of the recruits watching him and Lee. He glared at Lee a moment longer. I know but I haven't had that dream for ages. Oh, Uncle Robin! What do I do?"He shifted so that he was sitting on the bed. He gathered her up and sat her on his lap with his arms round her, nestling her like a small child."Nothing, my darling Lottë. Just wait in my love for you, no, our love for each other, and it'll all become clearer. You'll come to want me to touch you and want to touch me and that will lead to us making love, not 'having sex' but making love to each other, slowly and gently. He now looked at the magazine this one was called “boys in bondage”, justas he was about to open it he heard his fathers car pulling into the drive.Dave quickly hid the magazine under his mattress.He had to wait until he went to bed before he dared to pull it back outand take a look, it looked like the same two boys this time both of themhad the leather harness on and the tight leather shorts. One was tied tothe bed and another nearby was chained to the wall. An older man enteredthe room. He.