Seconds later another message arrived that shook me to the core. Send your mobile telephone number so we can make this happen. “Oh my God!” I thou...ht, “These people are serious.” Until that moment I had thought it was just a bit of fun ? a fantasy.I signed out of my e-mail and turned the computer off. I was amazed and shocked that they were this serious and might actually have gone through with it.I thought no more about it until one morning the following week when I was leaving for work. I. He paid a lot of money for you?”“I don’t know.” I watched her face collapse. “I’ve been a fool. Being a slave was supposed to be a game. It turns me on so much but it’s insane. I thought I could trust Guy but I must have got that wrong. I have to get out. I’ve got a husband and kids. He'll be home tomorrow with the children. I have to be there.”By the time that outburst had ended, she was weeping. A real test for Angus, I thought. I felt sorry for dumping him into this— I mean a weeping. Running his hands up her body over her stomach he stopped to squeeze her breasts pinch at her nipples before taking off her lingerie. He then pulled her forward and stood behind her as they stood in front of the mirror. ‘Now I want you to watch yourself get pleasured. See for yourself how it makes you feel.’ He then moved in front of her and kneeled down and he moved her legs further open. He then started stroking his hands over her shaved wet pussy, ‘Mmm, nice and wet already. I like that.’. Its just a dream its just a dream I kept repeating to myself, so what will it hurt to open the door and let him into our house. I unlocked the backdoor and opened it slowly, still pointing the pistol at him. William why are you here I asked. He stood there swaying back and forth looking blankly at me. He replied in a low whisper I need you Grace. I just stepped back and he walked in the way he moved so slow and stiff I shut and locked the door behind him, I turned on the kitchen light and.