What a sight. Round bed about seven feet in diameter and mirrors on the ceiling. These LA types knew how to live. Mrs.A was lying on the bed buck nake... fingering her pussy and had that same look as I had seen in the pool. She said, "come over here ...what the hell is your first name anyway?" "Connie, short for Conrad" "OK, Connie, strip those shorts and come over here an let me smell your sex". This woman was an animal. I complied and. The other three had the eye, and ear openings unsealed and red ball gags visible in the mouth opening.. All four were standing with their hands extended and restrained above their heads by chains that attached to the top corners of the cage. Their feet were spread wide and held in place by leather restraints that were attached to the outer walls of the cage.The two remaining models may or may not have been wearing hoods, but it was impossible to say because their heads were not visible. One. "Reseph?" ``Yes my dear." I could not breathe all the air seemed to have rushed out of me. Reseph left the room in his nakedness and left me to try and slow my mind. All the dreams I have had fighting side by side in old wars, him and I husband and wife and the painful death I experienced. Hearing his footsteps and my dog talking brought my attention to the door. Now I do not mean my dog formed words but I mean how dogs usually speak. Reseph entered the room with two cups of coffee and gave. ' I muttered. She unclipped the bra at the front and her unfettered tits cascaded out to my delight. I went to approach her but she shook her head to say stay there. Reaching behind she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, she stepped out of it and stood in just high heel shoes, seamed black stockings with suspender belt, silk french knickers and the unbuttoned blouse exposing her semi naked tits. My knowledge of all thing lingerie gleaned from the Ann Summers catalogue I found.