.suck them clean, tanya. Even the gentlest soap can dry yourskin, and I don't trust a simple washcloth to get me clean." Icould feel her soapy flesh s...iding around beneath my face as shespoke, but I was still too stunned to react. "Wash me with yourmouth, clean me with your tongue, and perhaps I'll let you showme just how grateful you are."Fortunately, I didn't need to think to obey. While I was stillmarvelling at my luck, instinct took over and nudged me intoaction. Timidly at first, I stuck. "I have them secured in a vault I created beneath your throne that only you or I can access. I will beam you there at your request. Would you like to go there now?" Yes please."Dale found himself in a large room with quite a few tables. Everything in the garbage bags had been laid out in a somewhat organized fashion. He counted through the currency and found that there was just under a half a million in cash.As he was looking at the bearer bonds the golden holographic representation of Vyagar. "I just wanted to call and tell you how much I appreciate your wife Ted. In fact I am appreciating her right now!" Another laugh, this one filled with malicious evil humour. "Stay on the line Ted, because I want to tell you one more thing, but listen to this OK?"My mouth was dry and I felt like vomiting so I did not say a word - neither did I remove the phone from my ear. This was not the first such call and I knew I would listen and feel shame every second of this torture."Ted? You still. I didn’t fucking tell you to get horny you little cunt, he snarled. A few passers by glanced at me with a look of disgust. Follow me, he instructed, and we walked for ten minutes to an old building which had been converted into flats. As we got into the entrance hall, he ordered me to take off my jacket and shirt, and as i did, he produced a marker pen and wrote something on my back (I later found out it said Dirty Queer Cunt) we climbed two sets of stairs and got to his flat. He ordered me to.