Then she got in the shower. She returned to him re-energized from the combination of the warm water and the bounce of the recovery after so much sexu...l release.She laid next to him wrapping herself around his leg and laying her head down on his chest. She was his little fuck toy and she didn’t care. This had been the hardest, but best, month of her life and she couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her next. He always had something next. They talked about the gang bang. He asked. I was horny basically all of the time, which earned me dozens of canings. I didn't care about that, didn't care that my dick was frequently pressed up against its containing cage. All I could think of was how excited I was to see Charlotte dominate another woman and how hot it was that I would be used like just another of her tools. Robyn arrived in normal street clothes, as Charlotte requested. Charlotte wore a black dress, while I was already naked (except for my cage). Robyn seemed a bit. It was a bit eerie to be here in this place that she had heard about but had never before seen. This was where Nancy Pace had been raped by the wild dog, and there were local legends attached to the place. No one seemed to know why the house was unlived-in, but there had been talk of a murder here forty years ago and a haunting, ghosts of the angry departed. It was a splendid house, but the family chose not to live here, preferring a smaller, homier place two miles away on the property, over a. "After the wine and the lunch, our conversation became much more animated. Amazingly, we had a lot of common recreational interests like diving, snorkeling and skiing. She was a rock climber.We both worked on our laptops during the in-flight movie—some trashy family sitcom—and lost our battery power at about the same time.The flight attendant brought us a brandy and we toasted our return to reality. She pulled my head to her and kissed me softly, "Thanks for the nice ride. I feel almost human..