‘Can’t have you thinking you are something special.’ Drake trembled, keeping his eyes on the ground. ‘Are you special, slave?’ ‘No, Mistre...s!’ ‘What are you, exactly?’ Drake choked. His eyes were tearing up from the pain in his stomach and from the hairs Raell was pulling out. ‘I said, what are you, exactly?’ ‘I’m, I’m a s-slave, Mis-Mistress.’ ‘That’s what I thought.’ She shoved his head back to the ground. Looking over at the three trainers, she gestured at Drake. ‘When you herd the others. We settle back into the sensuous leather and listen for a moment to the sound of the waves. It almost faintly sounds like a jazz quartet. It turns out it is, the driver turned on the stereo before he left. (mental note, good tip for the driver) We open another bottle of champagne as you tuck your feet up under you on the seat. I open the frig, and pull out a crystal bowl of perfect strawberries. I reach over and start the microwave and 30 seconds later I have in my hand another crystal bowl of. ‘Is that what you need?’ I ask and you respond by kissing me and saying yes. You roll onto your back and I cuff your wrists above your head. I can’t help from being playful so I dangle my breasts in your face as I get you into position. You reach for them with your mouth and I let you suck them for a bit. Then, I raise up, kiss you gently and pull the blindfold over your head, covering your beautiful blue eyes. You smile. Your lips so enticing. I move over to the table and pull out the soft. You have been studying some ruined temples in the rainforest and trying to understand the history of the ancient civilisation and its effects on local tribes. They landed at the airport and due to the difficuty finding youur base you met them there and brought them back. Due to the forest density your basecamp is about a 30minute walk from the ruins. After they got settled in they begged you to take them to the ruins you agree and suggest that after the tour of the ruins you will all have.