You shouldn’t have let your office be perverted by your partners in crime.” I pulled my rifle up and aimed it at him. I also stepped behind a tree... Still quietly, I said, “Charles, raise your hands. My first shot is you. At this distance, I won’t miss. Is an empty house worth your life? We didn’t have much but it’s hidden now. It won’t be found. You know me well enough to know that I’m not bluffing.”Charles paled realizing that he would be first to die. He looked around. I realized he had. He leantback against the cushions and blew out a cloud of grey smoke. "Opal, you're getting fat," "No fatter than I was last month master when you called me the hottestslut in your harem" said the kneeling woman, keeping her head pressedfirmly to the floor. The man laughed half-heartedly. "Kneel." Opal sat back onto her heels and spread her knees wide. She placed her hands,palms up, on her thighs. She was naked apart from a belt of coins hung looselyaround her waist. Black leather cuffs were. As I followed her through the front door into her hallway I noticed the seam on the back of her stockings and the bulge in my pants just kept growing. I rounded the corner into her living room and there sitting on the couch was a beautiful blonde. She too was dressed sexy. She had on a pair of white thigh-high tights with little blue bows on the front, and like Veronica, she also had on a mini-skirt. The skirt was plaid with ruffles and she also had on a button up blouse that was showing a lot. Lisa always said that was half of theillusion--if I felt wonderful, I would be acting naturally to wherenobody would be feeling the need to look at me twice because of anystrange body English--but I supposed I needed reassurance that I lookedpretty, that I looked attractive.That was where Lisa invariably would step in. No matter how unsure Iwould sometimes get about how I was looking or what I was wearing, itwas always her sweet, gentle guidance that would boost me to where itdidn't really.