The brass door opened as she approached. A heavily tattooed matron, cigarette dangling from her wide mouth, naked to the waist, invited her in. The ...yka blyat took her by the hand and announced those memorable words, “You strip now.” Eve knowingly recalled the intense scrutiny the Russian lady had given her. The woman’s eyes had judged her.“My little pizda,” she had said, ”follow me”. She had led Eve down a dimly lit hall way, lined with richly colored portraits of busty women and murals. Solly spoke from the com. "Very well done, all of you. I have some questions. Why did all of you bring along the guards' slug-throwers?"Alia snorted. "You don't want them behind you, do you? I play it safe. I don't trust these stunners, anyway."Pru said, "Sure made our jobs easier. I really like those grenades." Wait till someone throws one back at you," Alia countered.Solly intervened. "I need more information on the com equipment. Did you get serial numbers and all that? Did you leave it in. I also,liked it because there were times when heavy rain, sudden violent electrical storms, even bitter blizzards in winter when ice fishing in the nearby lake needed shelter and it was easy to crawl into the area beneath the stand itself. The fact there was always a few used rubbers there and sometimes the stale smell,of sweat, urine or semen attested to what youths andnot so Young used it for. One particular afternoon once I,d checked to see if anyone was watching me as I,d heard one of my. I crawled slowly to my Lord. My stomach was feeling even more restless.I felt nauseous. Before I could get to the bed, I vomited all over Master'sclean floor. I tried to be quiet, but my body was in full revolt. I heaved and heaved.Master woke up suddenly. "God damned fucking Bitch!", he screamed, "Whatthe hell are you doing, motherfucker?"I felt ashamed, but I could not stop. My Lord and Master, the one who owns me, was upset, and I could do nothing about it!Master stood above me, watching my.