I could not find it within me to sleep too. A little later into the night, she stirred and opened her eyes and looked into mine. She didn’t move a...ay for gasp or nothing. She just laid there next to my naked, weathered body. But I did know she could feel my erect member against her thigh. And I could tell she liked it too. I could smell her aroma, even above the blankets. It smelled oh so sweet and intoxicating. She turned red when she saw my nostrils flare. I couldn’t control myself after. Stephan leaned in. "Sir? Dinner is here." (I agree with Alejandro about the drapes, you know.)"Thank you." (Fine, fine. I'm closing them.)The evening sun had just fully set when another knock came at the door. Alejandro called through, "Sir?" (She's here. The girl you wanted.)"A moment." (Let me secure my papers.)It took scant seconds to store the reports in his briefcase and lock it. He came to the door and opened it.Stephan had the better English. "Mr. Panagitis will see you now." (She's. " He began.I didn't say anything. I turned away from him and looked at the tail lights of the car in front of us. An eerie silence settled in and I had no intention of breaking it. I told myself to just keep staring straight ahead and ignore the fact he was even in the car. We rode this way for a few minutes before I heard a horn from one of the cars behind us. I reached down and removed my other shoe and tossed it in the back. I was terrified. I had no idea what had come over me. Scott didn't. Never knowing when he would return or for how long he would make her suffer this abuse, this unwarranted punishment.Eventually she would fall into a light sleep, broken up only by recurring aches and twinges in her captive body and the thought that he would return soon, or maybe much, much, later. Both equally horrible thoughts.……..And it would be later, much, much later as was noted above, when her Master decided to return. Finished with the battering of her tiny tits with his yard stick, he.