Most people had thought that after the death from the die offs had finished there would be plenty of things for the survivors to live on. Unfortunatel... they had forgotten about the tendency of men without hope to destroy things. Men, not many but enough, had reacted to facing death by indulging in an orgy of destruction, as if by destroying the cities and towns they would remain alive. Fire was the favorite means and many people, who would have otherwise lived, died when their homes burned. Sarah whips Ashley with her barb whip just enough that it take some skin away Sarah voice starts getting angry at Ashley "ya you like this bitch you like getting whipped" harder and harder Sarah whips Ashley starts to cry begging for mercy and Sarah changes whips for her metal spank paddle and undo Ashley hand cuffs and drags her to the spanking bench and Sarah Spanks her right in her sweet spot and Ashley starts crying softly "No more Sarah Im sorry I won't speed again" sarah like "Bullshit!". The higher the rank, the more was expected of you, for example, girls had to know each position of the kama sutra before being promoted to black-collar. Jenny learned that in order to earn her orange collar, she had to impress three ‘masters,’ one of whom needed to be her supervisor Master Peter. One problem: Master Peter didn’t like Jenny. He preferred blondes and brunettes, but Jenny was a red-head. She asked Master Peter to give her a shot several times, but each time he was either not. It took him a minute to recognize himself. Gone was the moustache he'd had for the last decade and there wasn't even a hint of five o'clock shadow. He definitely looked younger and, if he wasn't just delusional, more... if not feminine, well, at least androgynous, less obviously masculine. He found himself daydreaming.It had taken shockingly little time to set the whole thing up. He wasn't deluded that his particular fantasies were "mainstream" so he was pleased that Coleen had understood his.