Fred had indeed abused her, as I had suggested. So, while he wasn't afraid to hurt her, he didn't want to take responsibility for her punishment. He n...eded to be stronger than that. This was going to be a good lesson for him as well as her."Slut, remove everything that you're wearing. Then, I want you put on the wrist and ankle straps. You are going to suffer." As you wish master." At least mom understood what I was doing. I was really proud of her. Thus far, she had performed wonderfully.While. My wet lips will quiver. My eyes will dart about, locking briefly on the one opposite me. It will probably be Mr. Green, my physiotherapist, my enslaver. I will remember how he applied his evil bimbo treatments to fog my mind, but not in the way he desired. I will forgive him eventually, but on stormy nights, I will taunt him. I will make him experience a sensual caress from my stocking feet that I will slip out of my high-heeled shoes. I will extend my leg under the table to hopefully clasp. “Look, the way I behaved almost certainly made sure that they have no interest in disturbing us or in giving us any extra service. However, we should always assume that there might be someone sneaking around. So, Karen, since you can hardly speak a word of the local language, you’d better be as quiet as possible. Girls, if possible you should do your whispering in Arabic. I checked the room for bugs but even if both the doors and walls are quite thick and there should not be much chances of. It's about 7:00, I don't know what your plans are for the night, but I have a problem." Must be a big problem, Eddie thought, since her voice sounded frantic.Chrissy's message continued, "I was trying to get my laptop online from the room, and now it's crashed and won't reboot. Eddie, all my client info is on here -- if I lose it, I don't know what I'll do. Call me. Room 522."Ed sighed, and hung up the phone. He glanced at his watch -- it had been nearly two hours since Chrissy called. Although.