I rushed to my bedroom window and looked out. He was sitting in his car. He looked so incredibly hot. I rushed back to the phone. ‘It is alright,’...he said. ‘Just come and open the door for me.’ I said, ‘Just give me a few seconds to put something on.’ He laughed, ‘Oh, please don’t do that.’ I put down the phone and threw on my silk dressing gown. I ran downstairs and, as I got to the front door, I took a deep breath and opened it. As he came through the door, he bent down to hug me. We both. The first thing Carl did notice was Kathy still put in the extra hours, at least twice each week she worked late at her office. He mentioned to her a couple of times that she could relax and take more time off but she just told him it was part of the job and she didn’t mind. So Carl took that in stride, just like he always did. Those evenings he busied himself around the house, but in no time there was really nothing to do. He watched a lot of TV, another change. Before he would be off working. As Emmy and Reba withdraw their massive Dildos from Esther's cunt she forces her hand inside the Hispanic Honey and starts fist fucking her."Ooooooh ooooohh ooooohhh uuuuuuuugggghhh uuuuuggghhh fuck me fuck me oh god your fucking me so good aaaaauuuuuuggggghhhhh aaaauuuugggghhh."Sobbing with passion she has orgasm after orgasm as Kathy's fist is replaced by Emmy's then Cindy's and finally she is stretched to the limit by Reba's beefy forearm."Oooooohhhh huhugh huhugh hughugh uuuughh uuuugh oh. ” That same calm cool mechanical voice came back from the abyss of the hood, “I have heard this before many times. All were brought to heal like a good dog. You will be too. You will be trained. You will never leave. You will like it.” The robe spun on an invisible boot and marched out. The steps crashed on the stainless steel floor like the march of the damned sounding out the finality of her fate. The panel closed and darkness fell on her. Time has no meaning to a slave. She hung there for an.