Jason arranged it on my lap correctly, and straightened up my hands on the neck. I was smiling uncertainly, but would do anything Jason would ask. Jas...n all of a sudden left my side and walked into the house. Before I could ask where he went, I felt a large hand covering my hand on the neck, and his breathing next to my ear. ‘Use your left hand to lightly strum the strings and we’ll make beautiful music together,’ his husky voice whispered in my ear. I complied with his directions, and his left. "Your husband must be quite a guy."Carol grinned. I think the smile was meant for me."So how come you're here?" Curiosity, window shopping, you know what women are like. We have to try things on even when we're not going to buy." How far does trying on go?"I had to admire that one."Good question," Carol said. "First it would be necessary to get a good look at the merchandise, feel the quality, size it up— the size I want might not be in stock."I was dragged along by this banter. The idea was. 'Take your clothes off love' someone called out, and her mother turned to her and nodded her approval, sat down, and watched her nervous daughter undress in full view of the men.The silence in the room was palatable, as the girl disrobed, and as the few garments she wore dropped away to reveal a beautiful and full figured young girl, a couple of men, much older than her jumped-up and stripped, fully erect and determined they moved into the circle and pulled her onto the floor.What followed was. I guessed it was Number One. I couldn't tell if she was alive, or just unconscious, but she certainly wasn't moving.The maid abandoned the body on the floor. I vaguely recognised her as one of the maids that I had seen a few times before, but I couldn't really be sure of her identity.The three figures began a heated debate. I couldn't distinguish any of the words through the glass, and frustratingly I could make no sense of what they were saying.At length, their conversation ended. A door from.