Corky tried anxiously to imagine the coming scenario: the red-eyed glares from Beatrice, the insolent grins from Maggie, the stiff, artificial farewel...s. Or else-worse yet-perhaps another scene of compulsion such as that on his first night. Mrs. Dalrymple might once again enlist her daughters in overpowering him and forcing him to submit to her depraved lusts.Corky shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He could just imagine-Maggie and Beatrice restraining him while their mother exposed her body. She waved her staff at the man who'd tried to rape her. "Take this useless turd with us."There were gasps, but her eyes never wavered.Jotan spoke up. "I am Jotan, King of the dwarves of the Shimmering Caverns. We gave you the gift of the Great Gate. Please, take us to the king."Bridgette spared a glance at the man who'd tried to attack her. His pain was under control and he glared at her. She laughed."You are a low-born rapist. You will never be able to rape again." She twisted in her mind, and. Slavegirls are girls. Andyou certainly qualify there." She reached out and quickly gave Jane'sleft breast a gentle poke. "Stop that!" admonished Jane. "So the real question is 'are you a slave?'" she went on. "Wellslaves are people who are owned by other people. And I claimed you today. Sothat makes you my property. Yep, you are my slave. So that makes you my slavegirl." "Oh god I can't believe this is happening to me," groaned Jane. "Oh, it's really happening to you, pip. And it's great for. We just sat around nude and relaxed. He asked if I was gay and I said I was. He told me if he had known that in the beginning, he would never have come over, but now it didn't bother him in the least. I taught him how to flush his colon and rectum and he was not really liking this part but he did as instructed. I told him if you think you have experienced a spiritual sensation so far, wait until this next session.I felt it would be better for me to teach him how to do a prostate massage on.