Once on the road, I called Eve. I was shuffled to her voice mail and left a message that I was leaving Montgomery and would need instructions on where...to meet her.Twenty minutes later, Joan called me. "I pulled your message from Eve's phone. She's meeting with the producers. Come to the studio. Do you want the address or directions?" Let me pull over so I can put the address into my GPS safely." I pulled over with my hazards. She gave me the address and I keyed it in. It beeped to acknowledge. He dressed himself in his luxurious black silk dressing gown – a touch of theatrical drama for the first time he met his slave property – and settled himself in front of his large console screens to watch the transformation of Tim that had taken place earlier today.With growing excitement, he watched Bruno enter Tim’s cell. He listened to Tim begging for release, begging to be allowed to contact his parents. Tim’s husky masculine voice begging for his freedom. A freedom that would never. Later."About five minutes into my laps, I noticed that I was veering out of my lane - a habit I had broken years ago. I realized that I had been kind of lazy about really swimming and started doing it right. Pay attention to form and speed. I made a mental note that I needed to hit the weight room a couple times a week myself.I was a little later than usual getting back to Barb's cabin but I was awake and pumped up for the day. I knocked on her door."What?" she asked when finally opened it,. “Don’t you even want to know what we talked about?” Jack groaned as she began to slowly masturbate him again. “Roddy has offered to decorate our bedroom for us.” He groaned again. “You wouldn’t object to him doing it would you?” Jack shook his head. “I know that you did it last time but I just wondered if you would object to another man doing it for you. Decorating our bedroom, I mean.” He was beginning to lose control of his body now. Sophie stopped and cupped his testicles in her hand. .