Eric looked with resignation at himself in the monitor. Lena sobbed fearfully. Both remembered walking toward the house and now they were in some kind...of theater, being held naked in a spread eagled position. Despair filled their minds when they saw the audience starring intently at their hairless bodies.Suddenly the monitors started showing scenes of their cruel dog fights. In few minutes, the scene changed, showing Eric and Lena dragging a screaming woman toward a frame and tying her wrists. A kiss built of passion and the love I knew I felt for her. “Wow,” she said, “that was some kiss.”She reached for our wine and passed me mine, I gulped a mouthful even though I knew it was wrong. I needed it.“Will you undress for me now please, Angelica?”She stood, pulling me up with her, “No, you undress me.”I smiled and ran my hands over her, feeling her shape, her shoulder, the bulge of her breasts and her hips. I pressed a little between her legs as she spread them wider.I unbuttoned her. Lesson One was set for the Wednesday evening.Answering the door to Rick, he was suitably nervous but managed to appreciate my skirt and shirt combo. Offering him a drink, my man tried to calm him."It's okay, Rick; if this is too much, you don't have to stay. You don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with, just say so. Here, drink this; it might chill you out a little." My man handed him a double shot of whiskey."It's the watching thing. I'm not sure I can perform to an audience," Rick. This latest arrival showed us that we didn't need to worry.The whirlwind showed up in the middle of the day when everybody was up and about. It seemed to center right over our village, and we all got pretty damned worried pretty damned quick. The whirlwind tried to settle down on top of John's house, but bounced right back up as soon as it appeared to touch the structure. The whirlwind then retracted and seemed to cast around for another place to land. This time it was right on top of our wall,.