Disobediance to us or other masters will result in punishment."She nodded. "Alright, mistress, I will."Linda shook John, who woke up. "Huh?" he said, ...onfused."We've got a new slave to serve us," she said, motioning to Sarah. John smiled. "Now," Linda continued, "To demonstrate obediance, strip before us."Sarah did as she was told, moving to the center of the room. Slowly, she removed the silk shirt, throwing it on the floor. Next came her shorts, and she casually slipped out of them, kicking. “Oh,” he said dramatically, “I guess that will have to go, too.” He then reached up and cut each of the suspender straps and then the back of the garter belt. The elastic band popped loose around her waist. One of the masked men reached in and grabbed it. She screamed shrilly as it was pulled from beneath her stomach. Her husband then reached up from behind and pulled the tattered remains of her panties from between her legs.Somehow, she looked more naked with her stocking drooping on her legs. The next day she was able to sit with him and watch him wake up. Both were very glad to see one another. Her wake up kiss was enough to wake the dead. Ken was very thankful he wasn't dead.Toward mid-day an older woman and man suddenly appeared in the doorway."Mom? Dad? What are you doing here?"It was obvious to Steven and Barbara who they were. Ken was surprised so much that he failed to introduce them until they had introduced themselves. He heard Barbara introduce herself as a 'friend'. He. He was very appreciative of my efforts on his behalf, the bonus being living proof. We were sitting in the Pickled Pumpkin late one afternoon. A couple of the weekday regulars had stopped by to say hello and wonder about where I had been. Of course, they also asked about Molly and Marilyn.Naturally, Jerry was curious. He had been kidding me about my lack of a love life and would needle me regularly by pointing out attractive women that might be girlfriend material. It was all in good fun, but.