Paige had a glazed look on her face as I circled around to look her in the eyes. ‘And I imagine that this enchanting creature is Miss d’Lephant.�... ‘Yes sir,’ said Mr. Stefani, the owner of the restaurant. ‘She is the reporter from the newspaper.’ I knew that of course. I looked her in the eye and took a step backward, out of her comfort zone. I extended my hand to shake hers. She took my hand as I smiled and introduced myself. ‘It is a pleasure, Miss d’Lephant. I am Kaiser Mattanthas.’ . I wish I could describe her boobs other than to say they weren’t too big and they were shockingly pert and perky.Dad had placed Charity on all fours by his chair. He continued to look at me as if trying to evaluate me or perhaps re-evaluate me.A male waiter with an apron and nothing else besides a leather collar introduced himself and brought water to the table. “Bowl of water for the slave?” he asked.Lindsay turned to me and asked as if she genuinely cared “Did you let Charity have any water. When she looked back at Jay she smiled sexily widening her eyes and biting her lip.“well at least I’m safe with all you guys around.”Jay smiled back, little did she know, he thought. Everyone one of those guys was probably sporting a boner and dreaming about fucking her senseless. He defiantly wanted to feel his cock buried deep inside her.“I mean what girl couldn’t fail to feel safe with all of you guys carrying those big guns.” Her eyes travelled over Jay’s body lingering just below his. I quickly recognized one of the clips which we use with a weight to hold down tablecloths when picnicing outdoors. He had removed the weight and replaced it with a long string. He showed me that the end of the string was fastened to one of those five ounce lead weights used by fishermen to weight down their lines. What could I do! I was helpless as he caressed my left breast and clipped the plastic devil into my helpless nip. The little moans and squirming brought on by the sudden pain failed.