After about an hour Helen was beginning to get really bored. She couldn’t imagine this lot having an orgy. Suddenly one of the ladies said, “I th...nk it’s time to go downstairs.” They all headed for a set of double doors; when Helen stood up to join them Sandra looked a little sheepish. “Er, not you, dear; you come with me this way.” Sandra led the way to a small flight of stairs going down. “We are going into the cellar too, my dear, but to a different part. You have to prepare.” What. ‘I have to trust him or I would not be here collared, naked, tagged, and kneeling before this man’ she states to herself. What else could do this to me to be able to be where I am now at his feet if the trust was not there? Her whole being is in this mans control when she is with him how else could that be if she did not trust him, her mind races trying to think if there is something more to this. The door opens to the training chamber and she can see with out making direct eye contact which is. " Mom, have you met Jack Watson?" No, I don't believe so."Paul stood up to take Jack's hand and made the introductions. "It has been such a beautiful night, we have been putting off our situation analysis. I'm glad we did now. Can you join us for a while?" Sure, I have everything set up and there is a patrol circling the house now. We will upgrade the electronics in the morning. I have two chase cars due here tomorrow afternoon, and I have three personal guards ready to go with you when you. The waiter, who had been standing there since Kong had beat a retreat, in fear of me no doubt, noted the order and headed off to do his duty. A carafe of burgundy was placed in front of us, and damned if a tray of crackers and caviar didn't appear thirty seconds later. I had done some pickup labor over the course of the last year, and every dime I'd made added together would not have been able to pay for the lunch that was apparently being prepared for us at that very minute. We nibbled on.