"Sons are nice; but, in your case, I hope you give us many blonde daughters. They sell for much more money to the special clientele to whom we cater i... the Arab world." I am sure that he only said this to make it seem more horrible to me, but I was already aghast at the barbarism shown by this man.He left me there and I remained on my knees for almost five minutes after he and his men left the room, alone in my thoughts, before I moved to the bathroom adjacent the bedroom in which they were. "You were just a lousy rescue dog, that got caught in the avalanche with us." Woof!" The next thing we knew, we were looking at our remains with dear Toppie. He had flown all the way to Europe to take us home." Marion said."That is how we knew that he was our good deed. Only he can see or hear us." Woof!" You, too, Neil." But there were no angels, nor signs, nor anything else that told us what we have to do to get to Heaven." Marion said. "We have had to figure everything out for ourselves.". She must have been on a hair-trigger because she came almost immediately, clamping her thighs against my ears.When she came down enough to release my head I began a more leisurely exploration of our new playground, to Stella’s apparent delight.Stella still didn’t feel up to trying intercourse, but she immediately put her talented mouth to work relieving my tension, bringing me to two very satisfying orgasms.After changing the bed linen and cleaning up she climbed into bed with me and snuggled. "Look atme, look at me, I'm the girl of your dreams," I wanted to scream at him.Another record played and another three minutes off the clock. From thecorner of my eye I could see Jayne and Helen watching me, expressions amixture of surprise, encouragement and unspoken threat.Eventually my dream boy looked at me again and I went for it. I flutteredmy mascara covered lashes and gave him my prettiest smile. He saidsomething to his mate and walked towards me. I felt a weird mix ofrelief, elation.