After all, it was Slim's business how he conducted his sex life, and besides, it had been a friendly gesture on his part to offer to make her the deli...ious fruit drink. She took another sip and it seemed to calm her nerves, spreading in cool delicious waves through her body."Where's Jeannie?" Slim asked, and his voice sounded to Melanie especially clear."Oh, that was silly." Melanie flushed slightly. "I forgot to tell you. She and Hilde went to the hot springs." That Jeannie doesn't need to get. And they were his. To do as he liked with. Anything... anything.No limit to sexual enjoyment... No limit to pain imposed... They were his... his! Completely!The very idea brought Quentin to full erection. Damn it... what a pity Melissa didn’t want to play ball.“Why don’t you fuck Julia?” came a voice out of the darkness.Good Lord... why not? Momentarily, being alongside his luscious wife, Quentin had overlooked his slave-girl. The lust intensified within him. Yes... why not? There would be no. Then, as his eyes studied the young female legs congregating around him, he felt his muscles relax involuntarily. He felt a peaceful calm take over him. He would do whatever he was told. It was the natural order of things. He studied Becky Madison. She wore a thick belt around her tiny little waist, but there was no mistaking the statement her hips made and there was no mistaking the reality of what beauty must lie between her thighs, what perfection. Perfection he could only dream of. . " No problem. See ya soon."Mark gave the order to move and then followed the SWAT team in. It wasn't strictly protocol, but he loved to watch the elite unit at work. Besides, the day had been one long clusterfuck and he was anxious to be doing something besides cooling his heels. As he walked across the lawn of the old house, the sun sank below the horizon. Idly, he wished that the city had sprung for the IR gear as it would have made this a lot easier.Mia's eyes sprang open in the pitch black.