He enjoyed the spectacle and Bonnie got psychic pleasure from knowing she was pleasing him. Bonnie suffered stoically and, indeed willingly, for her b...other. Ultimately, she became a great example of how a slave girl was expected to act and bear punishment. As one who had suffered greatly, she was the best person to train Jane for her role as an obedient slave girl as well. Since Jane had been transported, bound and drugged, to the Bowman’s walled compound years earlier, Bonnie and her Mother. When she broke the kiss, there were tears in her eyes. For whatever reason, maybe the protective side in me, her tears nearly broke my heart."Someone else has been using me."I was speechless. I lay there, looking at her, wondering if this was a new game. But she seemed so serious; somehow, deep inside, I knew this was real.She continued, her eyes boring into mine, her hips rotating with desire around my cock that was buried deep in her; still so hard. "I need you to know, Eddie. I love you with. "Hey Wild Bill. How goes the bar?"Wild Bill came back with, "Not bad. Need a job Maggie? You would fitin."Maggie just laughed and said, "How about Dana here. She was just firedfrom Harry's place. Harry did not like her lifestyle. Judge Stone saidhe could get her job back."Wild Bill asked, "What is her lifestyle?"I said in a tone that was not gentle, "I like girls."He said, "I think I see the problem. You have gynecomastia. I am theboard of directors of a local sex clinic. Here is their card.. It's time to do a recon. I get into my messenger shit and circle around to the entrance of her building – it's on the next street – and hit the lobby, looking officially busy. The security guy tags me and wants me to sign in. My chicken scratch doesn't say DeWayne – Hell, even I don't know what it says! Security Guy doesn't give a fuck, though, so I'm in! I head on up in the elevator.I'm in the hallway. I have yet to see a camera. I knock on the door.There's a rumble and I wait and as I'm.