Milky sunlight streaked the table near the edge of Charles' plate. He speared a piece of sausage and looked up at the frosted window, a slow sigh pass...ng through his nose. One more day and for another year his exposure to the cult would be limited to his immediate staff.He was about to pop the piece of sausage in his mouth when one of his maids appeared at the far end of the room, her heels clicking against the floor. He set down his fork and steeled himself. "Well? Now what?"The maid stopped. She could have been a model or an actress.But she was next door, naked, not twenty feet from where I sat.She dove back into the water. I was watching her swim when I realized she was not alone. Another woman walked out of the house, wearing a small swim robe. She stepped into the light of the pool and my cock jumped. She was small, Oriental, with long black hair. Her features were delicate and exquisite. She opened the robe. She too was naked.Her breasts were small and well-shaped, with large. Thelma wasted no more time, and brought the cane down to his flesh with all the spite she could muster, her cunt wet with arousal as she watched him writhe helplessly in bondage, his muffled cry through the gag encouraging her as the searing pain wracked his senses. In the few seconds while the fresh red stripe blossomed, Arne thought long and hard on his where his feeble perversion had brought him, the pain and the contented smiles which appreciated his weakness emanating from Miriam and the. Not more than a half block away from the bar I approached a big box store that had closed much earlier. I saw a car with the hood up under a parking lot light and a person bent over looking into the engine compartment. There wasn’t another vehicle in the lot and from the slender legs poking out of skin tight shorts I knew it was a woman. I pulled in and using the window control rolled the window down on the passenger side and asked, “Got trouble?”I heard a voice, “Yes, the damn thing won’t turn.