Her boot heels echoed off the hardwood floor of Francis’ former study. She’d had the office converted into a mini dungeon; a personal play room sh... used with Francis and any other slaves that caught her eye.Francis knelt near the wall, sealed in his latex gimp suit. His mouth was gagged and his arms and legs were locked behind him. Adam, on the other hand, was naked in his prison of metal. Jessica had decided he didn’t deserve the sensual touch of leather and latex, nor anything that might. She had accused him of the strangest things. Why? It felt as if she hadn’t been herself anymore. Finally she had run off, left the forest, yelling that she never wanted to see him again. * A soft touch on her arm jerked Laura out of her thoughts. She looked up and into Martin’s round face. He returned her look with his usual, indefinable expression. Oh, how she hated him — Laura had felt a strong aversion against this boy from her first day at this school. It wasn’t like her to feel this way,. "Here's to Judy and here's to her promotion. May she always treat us poor underlings right."Two other women raised their glasses and echoed "To Judy." All four, including the one being honored, tipped up their glasses and drank deeply."Thank you all." The red haired woman named Judy stood and bowed to her friends. She sat back to the accompaniment of laughter and clapping.The woman who had made the toast turned and called out to the waitress, "Jackie, better bring another pitcher, please. I. Like this. Now just say 'Yes, I will.'"Oh God how I would have loved to say 'yes, I will.' But by thelight of day I could see problems. Even with my cock inside her,sane counsel had to make itself heard. In as quiet a voice as Icould muster -- yet remain audible -- I said, "Jennifer, I don'twant to sound like the voice of common sense the morning after thenight before, but ... but aren't you engaged to another man?"I felt like such a fool saying that while my cock was buried insideher. But.