But they didn’t scare me. They didn’t upset me because it was all boasting and he’d obviously failed. I’d seen Tara and I’d seen Angie and a...l of us were okay. Well, mostly okay.“He had a place all ready,” I explained. “A place where he could keep us in cages and only bring us out when he wanted us to entertain him. A place where we could scream as loud as we wanted because nobody would hear.”I remembered the way his face had looked as he was saying that.“He was looking forward to making us. She put her arms around him, her hands stroking from his shoulders and down his back to rest on his bottom. Resting her head on his shoulder she started to sway in time to the music. Oliver had no choice but to follow her movements, and very soon they were moving in harmony, their bodies pressed close together.Anne lifted her head, and looking him in the eyes, murmured in a seductive voice, “Kiss me Oliver; I want to be kissed; kiss me like you do all the other girls you have seduced.” Of. ” Pete and I stood up.“Mandy?” Melanie prompted.“Jake and Phil.” They stood.“Suze, you're on camera. Guys, let's go,” instructed Mel, then lay back with her drink to watch the show.“Can we score them?” Sylvie asked teasingly.“Not unless you want a thick ear,” Dawn told her, getting a giggle from Sylvie.“How do you want us?” I asked Dawn.“Badly,” she replied, getting laughs from the peanut gallery.“Ha, ha,” I said sarcastically.“You in the rear,” she finally cooperated.Pete promptly lay down on. . only to fall victim to her urges andcross her arms to a common man. An engrossing tale but a little light onplot and heavy handed on action."I thumbed through the book and found its text immediately arousing. Thepictures were also well executed and quite explicit."I prefer natural born woman in the role of lash mistresses," I heardJasair say and turned to see that she held an unusual outfit, a slavetraining rig. And behind her loomed a wardrobe that never saw the lightof day. I blanched. She.