"Are you married, Sherri?" Well I like to think so," Sherri said, still with that little grin. "Youwouldn't though. I have a life partner...her name i... Becky." You mean...you're a lesbian?" Jerry said, whispering the word like itwas an obscenity, which to his thinking, it was."I guess I would have to say yes to that," Sherri said, and she almostgiggled."Well now I am sure we never met," Jerry said. "I don't know any..any..." Any of my kind?" she finished for him.Jerry was confused and felt as. He hooks the cable in place. He walks over to her and grabs her by the hair, staring blankly into her face. She looks back at him bewildered and imploringly. He punches her hard in the stomach several times. She squeezes her eyes shut, groans and gags, nearly vomiting. Then he goes to the other side of the room and picks up the new leather whip. He beats her with it. She grimaces in pain and tries to turn away from the blows. But the shackles and cable prevent her from escaping his torment. He. She loves you. I love you. We can help, and we want to. And Jenny, you know damned well that you'd do the same for Maggie."Jenny nodded and dabbed a tear from the corner of her eye. She got up and gave each of them a hug. "Okay. Thank you. I'll earn my keep. I promise. I'll cook and clean and whatever you need me to do. I'll stay out of the way as much as possible and..." Hush," Maggie interrupted. We can figure it all out tomorrow. Right now, I need to get some sleep, and so do you."They got. His hand curled in her hair as his face contorted in the mask of rich masculine pleasure. His long muscular legs stretched in front of Martha and she reached out to run her hand through his coarse hair up and down his leg. He moaned quite deep. Janet moved to kneel besides him giving Martha a clear view of his hard meat cock in her hands and mouth. Martha could see his purplish pink mushroom, glistening in her saliva. She was teasing him with satiny soft licking it like a lollipop and tiny.