She didn't want to try to do something she'd regret later.They walked back to the table and got a drink to ease the thirst they'd built up on the danc... floor. There was room around the table to dance and much of the birthday group was dancing there so Michelle decided it would be best just to join them. It didn't take long before she was dancing with Susan, another of the girls from the group, their bodies pressing together occasionally.Michelle was surprised to find her attraction for Susan. "Ah, I'm not sure if you've met Miss. Palmer and Miss. Shaw from the pool. They were part of the recent intake," She then looked directly at me and I saw the hint of something in her eyes, "And I know for a fact that you've met Miss. Macallister. Ladies, this is Mr. Sloane. He runs the tenth floor where all the fun happens.I smiled and nodded at the two secretaries from the pool. "Ladies."Then I turned my attention to the silent girl who was looking down at the floor and holding on to her. He kicked her in the face sending her sprawling backwards then turned to Atlas "String her up, let these stupid sluts see what happens when they don't do as they're told." Atlas tied a length of rope round her neck then used it to drag her, struggling, along the deck to just in front of the poop where Osasu was stood looking down on them. He threw the end of the rope up to Osasu who passed it over the rail in front of him and dropped it back down to Atlas.Atlas pulled down on the end of the. " KISS IT! ", I demanded. She tried to turn away but I held her face in place. Finally, withtears streaming, she touched her lips to its angry helmet. I consideredfucking her then but jump up instead. I leapt to the kitchen and snatchedthe plunger from under the sink and was back at her in a flash. With myprick still flapping and my stick slapping, I marched through her likea marauding Mongol. There was little left of her by the time I had my fill.I stood and rearranged my trousers. " I'm.