And I could do nothing to help; we had no key for me to use to escape and come to Roger's aid if necessary. Eventually, we heard tires kicking up grav...l in the drive. "He's here," Roger said, unnecessarily. He helped me to my feet, pulled the rope taut, and vanished without even a kiss. Help- less, I waited for John. A few minutes later, John came in. "Waiting where I left you, I see. Polite of you," he sneered. I heard the sound of a heavy object hitting floor, and the clank of some metal.. Taylor saw their stares and became very self-conscious. Mike felt the need to comfort her. Taylor, look at me. You are beautiful, half of the guys in here want to fuck your brains out. They think your shaved head in interesting and exotic. Dont be ashamed, you belong to me not yourself, I am not ashamed of you at all. You are my trophy, and I want to show you off. Mike said to her as she stared into his eyes. Taylor felt a sense of ease come over her as Mike said that. She had always had her. Next came the men's socks and a pair of wingtip men's dress shoes.Willow was sitting in front of the same mirror where Page had shaved her head, but facing away from it. She was very curious how she looked when things got even more surreal. Page took an eyeliner pencil and began drawing a mustache and heavy eyebrows on Willow. She then strapped a red ball gag in place. Page completed the ensemble with cologne and a dark blazer.Finally, Page allowed Willow to turn towards the mirror. Except for. Isabella noticed that she had placed a finger under his chin forcing him to look at her while her grip was fastened on his arm and she began badgering Master Paul. Master Paul’s mother in a hushed, stern voice asked, ‘What are you looking at Paul?’ ‘Nothing mother. Just making sure that the guests are being attended too,’ he answered. ‘It’s that servant girl, isn’t it? That woman?’ ‘No mother, just making sure the guests are having their needs met.’ ‘Paul, I am not an idiot. It is obvious to.