Ever since she missed her first month's rent, Mr. Cohen, the landlord, had been hitting on her telling her that he would make "special concessions" fo... her. She knew what he was alluding to, but she had too much pride to be his prostitute. When she missed the second months rent, he offered his "package deal" again. He warned that the offer may not hold much longer, and she should give it special consideration. Now she sat, still unable to pay the rent, knowing that she was probably going to. The fear that they were standing right outside the door rang strong through both of them as Varin gently released his hold on Anika, and poked his head around the tapestry. ‘It’s alright now Anika,’ he whispered, ‘We will get out of here. I know where we can go.’ Picking up a small satchel, Varin packed what was left of Anika’s belongings. Not very much was to be seen. Inga had burnt most of what Anika had held dear two days ago after their fight. Everything from her trunk was gone. Her. "You disobeyed me last night."She fell to her knees tears exploding from her face and kissed his feet, "Yes, master; I did. I know I must be punished," and, in a barely audible voice, she added. "Have no mercy on me, I deserve none."She herself did not know where those words, or the strength to utter them, came from. Manu, looking down on her prostrate form, smiled faintly; he did know.Today's program would start at 11:00. The hands on the clock, on the wall, made their way, inexorably, towards. My vibrator was doing its work. I'd had two orgasms already, when I heard something over on the stairs. I quickly grabbed my robe from the couch beside me, and put it on as I rose. Walking over to the staircase I found Ted just getting up, as if to leave. He was cramming his penis into his undershorts. That's all he was wearing. "Stay right there, young man. What're you doing? I mean, how long were you there? Why're you downstairs, Ted?" "Mrs. Ferguson. I'm sorry. Really. Can we just forget.