He doesn't have nightmares about how he should've run in to save her or call the cops sooner or something, anything."Marshmallow?" groans Nic. His arm...is outstretched toward me with his sleeve dangling straight over the fire. In his hand is a stick with the sad remains of a burnt and melting marshmallow. It drips slowly and pathetically off the stick as he waits for a reply."I'm good, man." I try to keep the malice out of my voice but some of it leaks through anyway. He's too stoned to care but. We're three, all of us had to smell this stench, so three times twenty - that's 60 good leather belt lashes. Everyone agree?"He got no protest, so he just nodded to Ben who lifted the belt again, but before he smacked Janets ass again he warned her: "Remember, lil'shitty - you gotta count. Forget to count or do it wrong, and I'll start right over from one again. Understood?"Alex lifted her face and forced her to look at him. Janet managed to croak a "Understood", and he let go off her head. Ben. Lamb knelt down in front of her ex-fianed and rested his head on herlap and leaned forward as if to kiss him, but only planting her lips onthe other side of the ball gag that seemed to represent Arazell'spresence now in their life. She then carefully undid the strap holdingthe gag to his face and removed it. Issac sputtered and coughed."Laura! Laura! Please! Let me help you!" he cried.Laura paid no mind to Arazell's newest slave and simply lifted herselfup by the knees and began to straddle his. "I love her makeup, theshading is exquisite," she said, then said some complimentary things aboutthe girl's hair. "Too bad her tits are so small." The girl's breasts were,of course, rather large, but compared to the two identically-bodied mega-titted queens watching her, she looked like she'd only just begun puberty.The camera switched to a similar view of the redhead. She had much shorterhair, more dramatic makeup and slightly smaller breasts. It was easy totell how turned on Collette was.