I poked my head round the curtain to see the bathroom in darkness apart from a couple of candles casting soft brown light over the pine bathroom. Jes...was nowhere to be seen. I stopped the water and stepped out of the tub, wrapping myself in a warm towel from the radiator. As i stood in front of the mirror combing my hair, Jes came in behind me. I stood watching her reflection, she had combed her dark hair straight against the sides of her head. Her lips looked full and black in the candle. The sounds of sex came into being around us. Again,I stood behind her, thrusting my hips forward and massaging her breasts. She bent over a little bit, moving her hips backwards, creating more pressure on my rock-hard dick, and reached around behind her to pull me closer to her. I began running one hand upand down, from breast to navel and back, gradually working lower.As I did this, I was nibbling on an ear, planting little kisses in her hair, on her neck, on her shoulders, doing my best to. That was when the light began to pulsate, drawing me deeper and deeper into it for some strange reason. For some strange reason I couldn’t seem to look away from it.“Say it Janis. Good girls always follow orders. Good girls are always obedient to commands.” He repeated, and I found myself repeating whatever he told me over and over until it became real to me.After what seemed hours I was told to close my tired eyes and sleep. Deep restful sleep. When I was awakened later I found my bonds had. While this was happening, Sharon said nothing, lettingSophie think and absorb all of what was happening. When Giselle cameback in and said that the cases were loaded, Sophie knew that it wastime that they would be departing. She had no idea how long she wouldbe gone or if she would ever return to her homeland. That did notmatter, now that she was under the control of her Mistress. Giselleand Sharon carefully rolled the loaded salon chair out to a waitingvan. Using a built-in ramp, they.