Did he say why?’ The fact that Lynn showed no fear other than the protocol of her eyes being down was adding to Nadia’s annoyance. ‘He said he ...anted to keep me close, that I might be the house slave.’ Pale, dry, emotionless speech. No fear, and no respect. She had not said ‘Mistress’ once. Nadia would beat her…if she had the key to that lock on her bamboo cage. She thought about the machete on her hip…then thought better of it. Nadia was shaking. ‘Liv keep an eye on the new house slave, I’m. It was a wonderful night and I was looking forward to the next night as well.The next night I met her in the bar again, but this time she had her best friend Barbara with her, I sat between them and we had a few drinks and then decided to go to my room--we entered the room and I took the drinks we had brought with us and put them on the table--I kissed Susan, deeply, and then Barbara joined us and I kissed her too, we sat and drank some more and then I asked Susan and Barbara if they would kiss. “That must have been torture, having him shave you but knowing he wouldn’t take you right then.”“It was ... for both of us!”“How will he do it, you think? After all, he’s only got the one cock.”“I’ve no idea, Mistress, he’s told me many fantasies. Some lurid, many fairly tame.”“Tame fantasies with two women? How’s that even work?”“One’s swinging on a garden hammock taking a nap in the sun, lazing away an afternoon. That one doesn’t even necessarily progress to sex, not there anyway.”I could see. You only know that she doesn't love anyone else and that it's not because of you. Right now you are about to go crazy, crazy with grief, lust, and the need to get her back. Her name is Barbara, she is barely legal, has large DDs with very palish pink, medium sized areolas. They have a good bit of natural sagging caused by their size, but it only makes them more interesting to play with. Her ass is rather small but very firm, and she likes to have it spanked; it's actually one of her biggest.