Relieved it was over Ed picked up his clothes. Tom slapped him and told him to hurry, maybe we can catch the end of the game. Barely able to walk from...his ass pounding Ed followed Tom back into the club. Placing a drink order Tom lead Ed back to their place along the dance floor railing. It was the last play of the game. His team as down by three points. Setting up for a pass, the quarterback dropped the ball. With the other team recovering the ball the game ended. While the club emptied Tom. God damnit."It's a, um, costume party. Halloween." Zack smiled. "I'm a rich guy and you are my synthetic." Wow. Clever."He jerked the leash, forcing her to catch hold of him to keep from falling."I thought so, too." he said. "You just reminded me of rule number one: no talking, smartass. The only thing you can say to me is 'yes, sir, ' or 'no, sir.' Got it?"I've played this game before."Hey," he growled. He pulled her close again. She could smell the mouthwash on his breath. "I asked you a. "Besides, the couch has the best view of the TV." Stacy noticed for the first time a TV and video machine set up opposite the couch; they hadn't been there last week. "We wouldn't want you to miss anything," Gary continued. Stacy giggled again.Overcome by a vague feeling of dread, Stacy was forced to fight down an impulse to flee; not that it would have done any good with Neil standing in front of the door. Sharon sat up and crushed out her half finished cigarette in the ashtray. "C'mon, babe,". ?That?s really god. I?m sure our little slave whore is thirsty?, he said. I hada gag on my mouth but I shook my head from side to side to signal no. ?Oh stopit. You will do what your mistress and master will tell you. Soon, you will behappy enough, that we even let you drink our golden wine?, she said with achuckle. The man chuckled also. The women stood and went to grab the cup thatshe pissed in. She handed it to her husband. ?Oh good, there is a lot of it forthe little whore to last till.