She had no idea where she was, but she could hear that she wasn`t alone. She tried to count the voices around her, but was unable to .They were too ma...y. All of them male. She could hear harsh words and laughter."Welcome, my dear friend! You must be Isabel. My name is Mickey" She jumped, catching her breath. This was not a pleasant voice. This was no savior. "You don`t know who we are and why we are here. And you probably would like to know. I will tell you, all in good time. But first some. As they drove towards the Dam they both caressed each other with Helen playing with James’ erect member and James stroking Helen’s sexy stocking clad legs his caress being interrupted by the occasional gear change. By the time they had parked up round the back of the Dam the couple were so excited that they couldn’t keep their hands off each other and as they kissed James cupped Helens breast carefully feeling their perfect from while Helen slid her seat backwards and reclined it allowing James. "Just remember who is the Dom and who's the sub. She'll wrap you around her little finger, go all Domme on you and paddle your ass before you know it." They both knew well that in a D/s relationship, all of the power actually resided with the sub.Chuckling, Nigel replied, "You're probably right, old friend." They said their goodbyes and Gerald let himself out of the suite. Nigel picked up the tray from the floor and moved it to the table, then took his place in the chair just as Slave returned.. "I'm going to pull over and find out what the hell's going on."Todd waited until the next turn in the road and signaled as he would if he were actually going to turn, but he slowed the Tracker down, then slammed on the brakes and was nearly out of the truck before it had stopped rolling. He stepped into the middle of the road all set for a confrontation with the driver of the gray Buick. Caught by surprise, the driver stomped on the gas and hopped a curb into the opposite lane to avoid hitting.