Let me help you relax!" my masseuse said. "Babe, are you okay?" I said, muffled through the head rest. All I could see was a narrow strip of floor. "...es, baby, I'm good. He's really helping my muscles. I feel good," she said. I could almost hear the heat in her voice. She sounded... aroused. I told myself to relax and let it go a bit. But I continued to hear her moan and talk. "Oh, that's good. That's perfect. Oh, you are getting me good. So good thank you." I continued to get nervous and. Helen found herself surprised at Schellen's offer of an interest in his closely held Swiss company. 'That's one for the books, ' she thought, 'a Swiss businessman asking a woman to take an interest. I know it's not that unusual, and I'm flattered, I guess.' She looked across the esplanade at the Jet d'Eau that rises 50 meters into the sky from Lake Leman. 'Or, maybe I will be when I figure all this out.'At the hotel, they went into the bar, again conveniently deserted. Johannes lagged behind. The cells have bars fronting them and your beautiful wife is paraded up and down in front of the caged men who call out obscenities and wave their cocks at her, she is made to strip off a piece of her clothing as she is forced to walk up and down the cells, this drives the men into a frenzy. Soon she is naked and the guards tie a rope around her neck and make her crawl on her knees to each cell where she is made to suck the mens cocks through the bars, and the guards have whips that they use to. Only three students have entered and it is now eleven in the morning. Katherine went out to the office information staff and they were sending people away in a steady stream.Richard Walcom, prefect of this department, was talking quietly with a small satisfied smile on his face to Ikara Idenhoun, whom Katherine herself had placed, as she was so efficiently female."Richard, Ikara, we are very quiet today, only three new students. Have we got a problem here?"Ikara replied, with what can only said.