"The lads should be back around eleven, they can help me," I said.Anna laughed, "Really? They'll all be drunk and certainly won't be back at eleven. T...e pubs shut at ten-thirty but the hotel bars stay open for residents until late. I can't imagine a hotel turfing out a group spending cash and drinking heavily." She then took a key from her pocket and tossed it to me saying, "Room six is free tonight. It's next to Fran and Pam's, I'm sure that Fran will be able to help you that far."By nine. When she was through, I soaked a while longer as Cori and Renee talked softly in the other room. When she came back, she helped me from the tub and dried me off. Then she handed a white silk robe, which I quickly put on and followed her into the other room. Soon, I was wearing a black corset, with garter holding up seamed silk stockings, matching black lace bra and panties completed my lingerie. I was then helped into a red leather miniskirt and a black satin blouse. 4" Stiletto heals finished. A simple start. I talk low and impart reminders of how they are feeling soooo subvervient, and how little girls love to obey their daddys and know that he is always doing good things to her. "Good things are the best things in your life, Princess Tickyboo, and ballerina Pinkles." I murmur as I finish the wrist bondage quite thoroughly, then turn them to face one another. "And the absolute best things, the only best things in your life and your mind, come from pleasing Master Daddy.". They were the unlucky ones who would be roasted alive as a sort of punishment for not making it easy for the event organizers to dispose of them. These girls were tied to long metal spits, slicked up with butter and spices and placed over hot coals and turned slowly until they basically cooked to death. It took most a couple of hours to die and bets were taken on how long they'd cook before they died. The girl's last moments were spent watching men bet on their death and enduring the cooks.