His mumblings became more frantic with each rumble of his stomach.Ms. Nelson looked over his way and with a smile said, "Matilda I believeour little s...ssy baby is trying to get our attention. Do you think theremight be something the matter with the little tyke?"Matilda gave him a stare and turning to Ms. Nelson replied, "Oh I don'tthink it is anything important enough to interrupt our sherry Madam. Whydon't we play a hand of rummy? Whatever Camille's problem, I am sure itwill pass. Hetugged my head back and twisted slightly, then grasped my chin and leaned down. ?Sayhello to Charlie.? There was a glint in the dark corner of the ceiling, a camera. But of course.Cameras were everywhere in the clubs. ?Hello.? He shook me again by the hair, slapped my face viciously and spat in my face. ?Stupidcunt! What was that?? He slapped me again, and I was so confused. ?Open yourcunt mouth wide, squeeze your tits, spread your legs and frig your cunt! That'show a cunt says hello!? My. After a bit of work the the stove is alight. Soon the room is warming up and I look to get comfortable. Bed seems firm enough, maybe just stretch out here for a few winks... I awaken to hear the wind howling and the rain pelting the roof of the cabin. the weather has taken a turn for the worse. The stove still has some wood burning so I let it be, the cabin has warmed up nicely."Thump"I hear something (someone?) fumble with the door and it opens, to reveal a bundled form coming in from the cold. You take that pretty plate of 'old Amsterdammer' inside my dearDo as I tell tasty slave secretary, I will be next with a set of frozen glasses, icecold ginSweetheart great granddod does as she tells. She serves us with a round of (c)old jenever!Aweful taste to most, served chilled and consumed in one sip 'ad fundum', it works wonderfulLea love found fruit, sweet white wine, with chocolate for the final food round for belly fullSweet servitude of lovely Lea inspires an interesting idea: have her.