Sarah sent Rachel to shower while the rest of us ate our breakfast. Sarah was next to shower, then Nickolas and finally I showered. I wasn’t used to...having separate shampoo and conditioner, and the shower gel smelled like lilac, which I could have done without. There was a huge dispenser of depilatory cream mounted on one side of the shower, with a built-in timer and start button. I finished up, dried off and got dressed. Today’s underwear was even more worn than yesterday, and the tag was. All his slaves were given contraceptive shots, so there was no danger of pregnancy. He moved away and left her laying there, used and bruised. He reshackled her legs to the posts.In addition to putting the usual brand of ownership on his slaves, he also preferred that their cunts stayed sore and bruised from usage. It was a sort of psychological brand for the slave. They would not be able to take a piss without it burning. They were not permitted to wear any panties, so their cunts were. ’ ‘Nothing to be sorry about. I like them out there living their lives and embracing the world.’ ‘How was your week at the bank?’ ‘Unexciting as usual. Except for your overnight letter.’ ‘Thanks. That helped me get some things done.’ He pulls my panties out of the inside breast pocket of his coat with those long fingers of his and he hands them to me as if he’s giving me another glass of wine. I take them from him and notice a slight emerald glint to his hazel eyes. I put the panties on the. I know that you are young women who like sex but in such fun it is not enough. We don't know who will come, what it will look like, how it will smell. We may not like something. You have to give yourself up. That is why I have prepared for you a special drink based on peyote juice. With the extras being my company secret, it will excite you so much that you will happily take every dick. This cocktail works for about 10 hours. If any of you will need it, there will be a jug with him here. If you.