Even as bowls of food and water were placed in the other cells the humiliation of the slaves was expressed through their whimpering. Though the older ...laves pretty much just cried as they eat. 3567-B felt the same humiliation as the others however it was blunted by the sudden rumbling of her stomach as she remembered neither her or her sister had anything to eat since before they were captured. Even as humiliating as this was she didn't hesitate to drop to her hands and knees when the dog. It wascertainly more private. He had mentioned years back wanting his own place, hisown basement, his own dungeon. She shivered with excitement. Did he have adungeon? He had told her it would be discreet. No one walking into it wouldfathom the kinks hidden there. She couldn't wait to find out. Where would he havestowed The Rack? The Rack ? the thought of that single piece of equipmentwas kindling enough to make her thestoke the fires deep within. He had surprised her with it during one of. All I could say was, "Wow!" but the vision in front of me was stunning. Her body was perfect, slender neck, lovely shoulders, breasts that I now know fill a C-cup to capacity, each full and firm and spherical and crowned with small, dark-red nipples, Her waist was narrow, stomach flat and below her abdomen at the intersection of her legs, a vee of dark black curls and below, her lovely, long legs."You're incredible, Huan, just beautiful." Thank you, Michael. That is very sweet. Now may I see. " This was an unexpected bonus for me, and I intended to exploit it as far as I could.Trudy, and her husband, Manny, lived in the apartment below Dagmar, on the bottom level. They were unmistakenly Jewish, and although they moved mostly in Jewish circles, were not outwardly religious. They were lovely people. Trudy was a petite livewire, gregarious, happy, amusing, entertaining. As she was somewhat the opposite of Dagmar, you could not escape an encounter with Trudy without an animated.