Following the sixth stroke she began sobbing and I noticed liquidrunning down one of her legs. I realised she was wetting herself and stoodfascinated....It dawned on me why Faye had deliberately asked Meg to stand onthe tiled part of the floor rather than the carpeted area. She had suspectedthis could happen and had the foresight to plan for it. I noticed the look on Megs face was one of abject humiliation. She was obviouslyfighting to cut off the flow of urine but the combination of a full. She was together with a friend having some fun in town. We started talking and after a short time we went to the dance floor – She danced very close and I gave up trying to hide that I had a hard on and started to push my leg between hers when dancing around – She gave me a knowing smile and we had another few dances. It was hot and the music was very loud inside the disco and we decided to get some fresh air – She went to her friend and whispered something and we went outside in the nice. Daddy had installed lights on the high wooden fence at strategic intervals so that parties could take place there without everyone having to watch their step in the dark. Sean, the biggest of the men, along with Bill, lifted Steph up. Sean held her up by the shoulders and Bill held up her ass. She was up in the air horizontally, almost like a mosh pit at a concert. Steph spread her legs wide in that position while Sean and Bill walked around with her and stopped in front of each remaining. ? The voice emits from the monitor as a sinister image appears on the screen, black robed, hooded, unveiled only from his neck to below his nose. ?Yes, Master DeSade.? The escort answers back. ?Drugged, waiting your instructions, we’re in the air.? ?You may start with her.? The voice from the monitor commands. She stares at the screen, the vision almost surreal through her blurry eyes, the robed man staring directly toward her, sinister, threatening. She can feel her.