"His words shocker her, but at the same time, felt elated that he didn't just want to have sex. She spoke back."I was so worried, worried that you wer... going to treat this as if it were nothing" The touch of your skin, electric. The beat of your heart, music. The scent of your hair, intoxicating. And the voice of your soul, beautiful sexuality composed in the body of you."He spoke poetry to her. Her one weakness was found and Ms. Palmer was now wanting him and wanting to give him her soul."Make. .karen let out alittle yelp and jilly began bouncing karen on it. karen was moaning loudly awith every thrust.'come on karen, you know im going to make you gush' jilly laughedI could hear the squelching and slurping of karens wet pussy on that strap-on, and I was so hard and wanted to cum so as jilly fucked karen, i put karens dirty knickers over the tip of my cock and wanked myself. I could hear karen getting breathless and panting and I was on the verge of cumming, I couldn't help myself, but. I could see fear in his eyes. He was scared. His eyespleaded for help. I knew immediately that this vision would haunt myfuture fantasies. I knew that being a slave was for me. In the future Iwas going to dream he was me.Hundreds of people, or pseudo people, were out on the dance floor. Themusic was pounding, and the people were jumping around, sweating, andgrinding. I knew I wanted to get out there before the night was over.Being in this place gave me a sense of excitement, and a second. The machines were near the emergency door. While I was standing there, they brought a Gurney in. You're not going to believe this but Jim from the agency was on it. He was beat up pretty badly, he had to have 18 stitches on his forehead and 6 above his eye. He also had a broken nose. He looked worse then Nancy when she was brought in. He said he was jumped by two men while entering his motel room. They took his watch, and wallet. He told the police he didn't get a good look at the assailants..