It didn't bother me any, to tell the truth, and I suppose if I'd been a man I would have enjoyed being the executioner. I liked being one of the guard..., I knew that much. I enjoyed being around the prisoners; it was exciting and filled me with a sexual thrill that I found difficult to explain. Even as I walked Sarah up the platform, a large structure some ten meters high and 20 meters square, I could feel my sex growing moist.There were 3 women hanging there already, swaying in the sun and. “Happy Valentines Day honey,” she said, wearing a gleaming smile as her arms reached around her husband. They hugged. “Gosh, I love you. Do you know that?” she added. “I love you too, honey,” he said as he returned the hug. “Have I ever… No, I know the answer to that question.” “What question?” she asked. “When was the very last time I told you I thought you were the sexiest woman alive?” She smiled, they hugged, and they kissed, hard. The kiss lasted for minutes. Lips zigzagged across the. ... Except, unbeknownst to her, things had altered radically in the preceding five seconds! I let my hand sweep around to her side and pulled her against me and said, "It's gonna be just fine!" Shannon didn't know what to do with the attention, but didn't go anywhere; I gathered that being cuddled against a guy was a luxury she couldn't pass up. Rachel gave me a look and I nodded confirmation -- Shannon was in if she wanted to be.The waiter showed up -- a persnickety, swishy guy who I figured. Late in the afternoon Mistress Jane inspected the work and whiledisappointed that everything was not completed she was generallysatisfied with what had been done. She did notice some things that shewould point out later. She released Linda's hobble and gag. "Dinner willbe served at 6, the menu is on the counter. Master Rick will be home at5:30. He will expect a double scotch from his top shelf. You will be inyour classic French maid dress with the same locking heels and cuffs astoday. See.