He didn’t know that at the time and had been fearful, but he felt an even deeper debt of gratitude now than he had felt after the death of his wife ...nd Jacky’s loving support.Marta had been brought in by the police, abused, terrified and strangely mute, and been turned over to a hospital where she was treated for her wounds. The hospital had, in turn, moved her to a battered women’s shelter where things took a turn for the worse.With the help of a psychiatrist, it had been determined that Marta. ” Angela steps in quickly. “Special Cases.”“So you do,” Robert remarks.“May we see the body?” Spencer asks, deflecting the nosey man’s questioning.“I suppose I have no choice in the matter.”“No, not really,” Spencer says giving the man a hard look.Robert looks away as if he is remembering that he has something else he has to do. “Well I have to get the truck ready and make sure my guys got everything before the body is moved anyway.”Once the coroner leaves, Angela elbows Spencer. “You didn’t. It was so great. They’re more than a handful,and so soft. I just squeezed and bounced them. Itwisted and pulled at her nipples. I pulled her bracups down so that I could suck on each nipple. Oh did Isuck… I pulled with my teeth; I licked around andaround each areola. I lifted each breast up and lickedand kissed under each one. I basically gave each ofmom’s tits a complete tongue bath. Oh it was heaven!My cock was so hard and I was leaking so much pre-cum.I looked down and saw. “What if it actually hurts her... I mean harms her?”“The normal punishment on the pole is twenty orgasms,” Shelly answered.“And her safe word is Cherokee,” Dianne said calmly, “... should something go wrong.” She took a sip of her drink and added, “Besides, Mistress Kiara wouldn’t let someone else harm her slave.”I wanted to ask if that meant that Mistress Kiara would harm her, but all I said was, “Oh.” I was going to take a sip of my drink but realized that I was holding an empty glass. I may.