Still seeking comfort in numbers we new slaves gathered at one end of the chain and dutifully followed the example of the others. It was a strange sen...ation to feel the thin metal links under my neck. I wondered what the protocol was if one had to take a leak during the night.Not long after we had all settled down Kamita came out of the tent. To my surprise she was stark naked. She was lit only by fire light but I could see she was an impressive woman. She had the filled out, blockish hips of a. Both beds were king size. I put the bags down, called Pat over to the window and stood behind her. The view was fantastic! We could see upriver to both sets of falls, looking over the tops of all the buildings, including the Casino across the street. I slid my hands up her body under the sweater as she pushed her chest forward into my hands, then I slid her sweater up as if to take it off her. ‘Hey, I’m in front of a window here,’ she complained. ‘Pat, we are thirty floors up, so just who do. Guys fucking their slaves, getting sucked by their slaves; a Mistress with a female slave getting her cunt licked, people didn't stare, they walked by like it wasn't happening. Hell, I was probably staring more than most because it was so new to me, but on the whole; no one gave a shit. If no one cared about them having sex, who was going to care if I was having sex." But later," I interrupted, "You were the center of attention. Everyone was staring at you, watching you have sex or made to cum,. Blood rushes, involuntarily and inexorably to her face. She can feel the burning sensation spread from her neck, down her chest, through her gut and back up her spine.She can barely talk- someone must have seen- it’s a fucking butt plug. In a restaurant. He’s got no fucking shame. She realises her eyes haven’t moved off the box- and that now her face is flushed, and the smallest beads of sweat are forming on her brow.‘Don’t you like it?’She can’t look at him.Cunt.She’d entirely forgotten that.