She knew his reasons. He was fighting his own battle to remain uninvolved. After her nightly chores she longed for him with an intensity almost painfu... so that she bestowed her sex as a gift upon the girls who shared her chain to either side. It took a good deal of wriggling and giggling to find the moist pungency they sought. She returned the favour, finding only pride in her circumvention of the chain on her neck and on her wrist. The reproving metal was simply one more zest in the scented. There’s a black box there. I want you to get it out and open it.?Once again I did as instructed. When I opened the box I was surprised at what I saw. ?What are these for mistress?? I asked.?They’re your new clothes, slave.? She replied. ?First take out the garter belt and put it on.?I reached into the box and pulled out a white garter belt with four short straps with clasps on the end. My hands were trembling as I slid it around my waist. I couldn’t believe it. One of my greatest fantasies was. After constant nightmares, he had enough and triedto take his own life. Well it was a cry for help. Dad had no choice butto put me here, thought Sebastian.Last night was different. It was dark, but he could vaguely rememberbeing taken off his bed and blind folded and bundled into a vehicle. Hewoke up here.Someone entered the room. A petite very pretty lady, late twenties withlong blonde hair. She was immaculately made up, her blue eyes shiningbright and what amazing nails, long and painted red.. I did not go weak at the knees, but I felt my loins tighten every time I saw her. "So may I offer you the use of the staff elevator?" asked Madeline. "That would be most kind," I replied, "it will not be an inconvenience for you I trust." "No not for me," responded Madeline beckoning a male receptionist. He motioned for me to follow him. Leading the way through a door marked private, he led me to a lift. "My name is Antoine," he said, "it will be my pleasure to take you higher." I found his.