Brad wasn't much taller than my wife, so I knew he wouldn't be able to hold her up for long. I was right because in less than a minute he sat Maria ba...k down on the sink edge. Brad grabbed the phone and gave me a POV of his dick ramming into my wife. He told Maria to tell me she loved his dick. Before he could finish saying it Maria had said it over and over. Brad picked Maria up in a firemen carry and grabbed the camera. He put the camera back onto the dresser facing the bed. He carried Maria. She didn’t really want someone perving on her, not again, but she also didn’t want to give up her yoga.She got into the habit of sitting in the back of her living room where she could see that balcony but was in shadow. She couldn’t get a decent look. She did something uncharacteristic and closed the curtains for her work out, but it didn’t feel the same. She missed the sun on her face and body! So she borrowed a webcam from Kara and set up her laptop to watch live for her. The results were a. .. we abort." Don looked up at her and nodded."You're to abort at any setback that might risk everyone. We are NOT suiciding over this." Don's gaze went from person to person, and all three nodded. "Continue." We THINK we know where the slaves are kept, but we're not sure, naturally. Our job will be to find them, see how many we're dealing with and their condition, then set a beacon in that building and wait. That'll be the signal for phase two." She hit some keys and the view changed. "The. . Master... was my teacher, and he could do with me as he wished, or I lose my Candidacy. That is the way of things. How can you not know that?" As he wished? What kind of stuff did that entail?" She couldn't possibly mean what it sounded like... but then again, who was he to judge a system that had probably been working for centuries, at least?"You know!" she flared. "Sex, any kinky or perverted thing he could think of, bearing children, chores, anything! It's why women aren't allowed.