Just as we were leaving the shower cubicle, Chaz, a guy from down the corridor, walked into the bathroom wrapped in a towel. As he saw us, he gave us ... smile, loosened off his towel and revealed his cock. "Do I qualify?" he asked, I looked back up at his face and said, "tonight?" As we walked past him to leave, he gave us a sly wink before taking off his towel completely, and we walked back to our room. The rest of the day panned out as per usual. Max and I watched a few movies on his laptop. I yelled for anyone around to hear me and then he showed up. "No need to yell lad I'm sitting right here." Was the voice I heard and sure enough when I turned around he was sitting in one of the chairs drinking tea.I looked at him but couldn't really describe him and before I could ask he said "Yes that's right I'm God and you're dead. Why don't you take a seat so we can chat a bit." Looking at the room again and back to the empty chair I decided to do as he said and take a seat since I. Downing was such a case, brutal to his wife and forcing himself upon their maids ... his caning of prostitutes soon had him delve into masochism, and the trap was set.” She turned his head and had him face the male kneeling in submission at the feet of the magnificently dominant Agnes Fairchild, a dark patch now showing prominently in the drab grey material of his trousers, at the apex of the bulge he could not conceal.“ ... and some of the men interned below, have craved being put here by a. You notice he does not lock the door. You know there is no need now. In the warm tub you finally start to regain yourself a little bit, knowing that there is no need to try and work out what is to come. It will be different anyway. When you are done you open the box. A beautiful long black, silk evening dress comes out. As you put it on you notice the very special design. It leaves your shoulders bare and fits tightly around your breasts. If you stand up it reaches down to your feet and cling.