’ I refilled our wine glasses. Ashley was still away when I arrived back at The Smuggler’s Cottage the following Sunday. ‘This will be my last s...ay for a week or three,’ I told Linda. ‘I have to go and kick off a project up in Chester.’ Linda reached out and gently squeezed my hand and made a mock sad face. ‘I will miss our little chats,’ she said. ‘Yes. So will I. But there’s still tonight. I read a half-decent review of The George Grill the other day. I’m hoping that you will let me take you. I watched as Karissa put Jake's dick in her mouth. His hand was over his eyes as if he couldn't bear to watch what was happening to him. Maybe he was married. I couldn't tell. That thought brought my hand back down to my pussy. Jake took his hand from his face as if he'd given in. He smiled at Karissa and pulled her up for a kiss. I could see his hand on his dick, working his way inside of her. Karissa's back arched as Jake's long penis slipped between her thighs and entered her. She lifted. Claudia frowned at seeing Magus kissing like that. He didn’t approve of public displays of affection. She asked, “Last night?”Magus said, “Tell Stephen that he’s in charge until I get back from lunch.”“You never go out for lunch,” Claudia said.“You need a new receptionist if she can’t keep track of you better than that,” Cassie said to Magus. Turning to Claudia, she said, “I’ll have you know that he came by the office the other day for a late lunch.”Magus looked at Claudia’s left hand and said,. Then Linda would be her sex slave for a solid week. It was a risk that she was willing to take in order to get control of her friend.?Deal the F?in? cards,? Carol replied.Linda simply nodded her head in agreement and turned over the last card. It was the queen of spades. Chapter Seven: Carol and Linda Get WhippedCarol still could not believe what was about to happen. Everyone was now Jacki?s sex slave. Debbie, Marion, Joy, Jenny, Sara, and Beth were all bent over the spanking rail,.