Of course, Jim could only guess at his fate.We got into the den and I found a collar I used on slaves every now and then. Jim had a mighty thick neck,...but it fit snuggly. I leashed him to a column in the middle of the room and waited for the slaves to arrive. In the mean time, I removed all his clothes. One by one they came in and gasped at the man tied up. I instructed them to sit and wait for the others. All the slaves living on grounds were present within 15 minutes."Ladies, I'd like you to. ” When I returned carrying the tray of coffee the girls had put the room back as it usually was and they were chattering and giggling. All eyes focussed on my cock. “You see, I told you. It always stays big and hard until I deal with it.” Then I saw the dice on the table. “One last element of your punishment, Jim.” said bossy Jen, “we’ve just agreed that whoever throws the highest number will toss you off ………… in front of us all. No arguments.” she added as I started to protest. I thought. Then it should go straight to the mortgage, I suppose.”“Yeah,” Melody agreed. “I’d like to put everything we make on that debt if we can.”“Hmm. I see your point,” Lissa said, “but let’s consider it another way. We took the loan to invest in Ice Queen Sportswear. It should be the business that pays it back, starting as soon as there is an income. Until then we’re writing checks on that account. I don’t think we should strap ourselves for living expenses in order to fund the business. We should. ” She was crying and pleading with me to let her in and telling me she had nowhere else to go. Maybe it was horniness or maybe I just had the need to help a damsel in distress, but I relented and let her in. After explaining to me about her break-up with her boyfriend a week or so before and how her parents refused to let her stay with them until she ‘got her shit together’ (in reference to a problem she had with alcohol and drugs - her most recent boyfriend had been in trouble for selling.