I'll do one more dance with Emma and you see if you can track down one or two of those bottles to take back to our place." Not waiting for an answer, ...e took Emma's hand and led her out to the dance floor. I watched them for a minute and noticed that Emma was dancing much closer to John than she had been. She was actually bumping and grinding against him now. I turned away from the dance floor and went in search of the bottles John had asked for. By the time I had gained the bottles and stopped. Cindi was then released from the table, sliding off it to her knees. The two men just stood in silence, as she begged to be fulfilled, they just watched her suffer. Cindi started licking the seed off the floor, taking it out of her nose and eyes and devouring it. She was in a sexual frenzy and her Master just watched and smiled. The temptation to touch her self was overpowering but she remembered her instructions, not without permission. She was in agony. Begging for permission was a waste of. Oh... this wasn't good.I stopped again, pointing at the restroom we were about to pass. "Do youmind going on without me? I need to make a detour."He followed my finger, then looked back at me, nodding. "Of course. I'llsee you in class."I forced a smile on my face, not that it was that hard to do. Then Iwalked into the bathroom and closed the door behind me."Frack! Frack! Frack!" I repeated in a slightly loud whisper. "What thefrack is going on?"I walked past the stalls, peering under the door. ‘Angel, you gotta get in the cellar. Do you understand me?’ She nodded slowly, looking at him with such torment that rage flared in his chest. He wanted to tear apart any man who had ever hurt this woman, every man who would even think of causing her harm. She was as gentle as a newborn fawn and deserved only the good things in life—the things he would never be able to give her. But he could give her life by stopping whoever was out there from getting her. If he had to die in the process, so be.