I mean to say ... well ... um ... I am just speechless ... but ... well ... I just don’t know what to say.”Mrs Terrence went all silent again befo...e doing something that the naked trio in the shower were not expecting at all. The woman began pulling her blouse up and out of the waist band of her skirt. Next the blouse was unbuttoned and discarded shortly after as was the woman’s bra.One solid pair of breasts bounced into view as Mrs Terrence pulled down her skirt and panties and stood up so. Of the children I have borne, none have been named Helen; who could hope to match the original? We would be pale imitations of her, just as humans are but poor imitations of Them.Helen. A Queen in name, a Queen in spirit. She was Their tool, and she knew it. Well did she suffer the burden placed on her. Well did she accomplish Their bidding. And her reward? She was restored to the loving arms of her husband, restored to a kingdom diminished by war. But because of her, and what was done in her. Having a cock deep in her throat and the cum being shot deeper had made her gag but I had pulled the collar tight and told her to swallow it all or else, and she had. Now I had her standing up and each man got to take a piece of clothing off her and so she was stripped. She was on a small platform with the leather leash attached to a hook in the ceiling so if she moved down at all the collar chocked her. The first man took the blouse off and his finger moved over her breasts in a very seductive. But what made Lia tick, what made her her, was another matter, and she hadn’t been interested in helping me learn. It seemed she still wasn’t. Lia sighed. “Iris, don’t start. We were having a good time.” “I’m not trying to start anything. I’m just asking a question.” “I’m leaving.” Lia bounced off the couch. “This isn’t why I’m here.” “Wait, Lia. Don’t go.” I got up and caught her arm. “I’m sorry. Please, stay.” “All right. I mean it, though. I don’t want to get into some big talk session..