“you ought to be,” Chastity snapped back before hecould finish.“I TOLD you when I wanted to see you.”“Yeah… yeah, ... know, but-but i jes wanted to comeover and… You know…tell You how sorry i am for theway i acted last night.”Her expression softened a bit. “Really,” She said, withsome sarcasm. “I thought you acted just fine.”“Well…i mean i-i yelled at You and…”“It’s chilly standing. But I also knew she wanted to experience danger, risk, and perhaps humiliation. I could see it in the quivering anticipation of her helpless body and in her eyes.Ah, I thought, her eyes. And I tied one more silk cravat over her eyes as a blindfold."Perhaps you will not mind," I said in my best generic foreign accent, "if I invite some of my business associates in to admire your beauty. I shall, of course, expect you to remain silent in their presence."She nodded submissively.I went to the door. The woman climbed out the car and placed Penelope's case into the boot of the car before telling her to slide in between her and the driver.Eager to get out of the cold, Penelope slide on to the long bench type seat and edged to the middle of the car; meanwhile the woman climbed in beside her. They had not gone fifty yards when she felt the coloured guy place his hand on her upper thigh. Her itch immediately sprang back into life and she casually glanced at her fellow female passenger. It was. The look on my face was a dead giveaway. ‘I think he’s glad to meet you too,’ Cassie laughed. That snapped me out of my reverie. ‘Sorry … my apologies. I’m not usually this rude.’ She smiled again and we walked toward the gathering crowd at the turnstiles, Denis having handed us our tickets. I don’t recall much about getting to our seats because I was too focused on the vision of this woman. I remember purchasing a program, while Denis led us to our seats, placing me next to Kayla, as I.