In the end he felt he owed it to himself to hear what she might have to say. Reluctantly, he finally made his way to her room. ‘I wasn’t sure you ...ould come,’ she told him in a weak voice, almost a whisper. ‘I nearly didn’t. I couldn’t figure out why you would call me,’ he questioned. ‘I don’t have anyone else. My parents have been gone for years, Jim and I never had any children, and he sure wouldn’t care if I lived or died,’ she explained. ‘And you think that I do?’ he asked flatly. ‘For some. I looked over and saw this well dressed man three rows down and to the left having fun himself. I looked at him as I played wondering what a hot good looking 20 something man was doing in here. My curiosity got the best of me and slowly moved down towards him..I was alittle above him in rows so I could see and hear everything. It seemed I was more interested in him than the movie but with his cock as I seen I was happy in that. I watched his hand masterfully stroke his cock as his moans. First I went to the rear of the building to check the wiring. I am no genius, but I hope I could find anything obviously out of place. Nothing seemed to be. I sat down with a cup of coffee to relax for the two hours before dinner. I knew he was going to call since Kate made an issue of it, but I wasn’t ready for his call anyway. ‘Hello,’ I said into the phone to stop the trumpets. ‘Well hello there Max, it’s me Martin.’ ‘Yes Irish Martin, What can I do for you Red?’ ‘You can open the gate for. I sob and cry in the darkness. Feeling real fear course though my body. I sob against the gag and try to breath, desperately trying to calm myself. My mind races ?He won’t hurt me, not really....or will He? ? I shiver at this thought and beg with my whimpers and moan imploringly. I feel the first strike of the whip land and jump with the pain. It is the long leather whip, one W/we have never used before and from that first strike I see why. It wraps cruelly around my body, striking my ass.