"Well aren't you?" she questioned, raising her head for the first time to look over at him."Depends what phase of the program you're referring to, Mrs... Heath," he replied, sensing her unwavering stare measuring him. "Personally, I went into this arrangement for the monetary reward, not the entertainment en passant." I-I don't think I like your inference, Jack," Carol managed, a qualmy tightness knotting in her belly as she straightened in the seat and tugged demurely at her tiny skirt. God, was. Opening the pack I pulled outthe lamp I had brought and set it up, turning it on and looked around the cavea bit more, with the light on I could see more of it and smiled at the thoughtof trying out some of the other bondage devices scattered around the edges.Looking back at the bra and panties I pulled out the cleaning fluid I had broughtand set about cleaning off any possible bacteria which might exist on it. OnceI was finished, I slipped out of my bikini and opened up all of the restraints.. We had lectures by food experts about jungle or desert survival. That is why I know about cooking wild meat. We were warned not to eat raw meat at any time, for our stomachs were not prepared for raw meat, apart from what may be lurking inside it. We had been eating cooked meat for thousands of years, so our bodies were no longer capable of digesting raw meat without a lot of problems.”“What about my body? Is it capable of coping with raw meat?”“Possibly. Or possibly not, as this time is not in. A guy can’t get me hard. But he reply’s in a way that sounds to me like he’s done this before, “ It’s because you haven’t fully accepted the situation yet, but you will, it’s only a matter of time.”I know now that he means business and I’ve accepted the price of not cooperating is to steep. I agree that I’ll go along with whatever he wants. With that he undoes the cuffs and orders me to unbuckle my belt. I hesitate and beg him again not to do anything sexual. He orders me to continue or else..