And who was the master? He could impossibly be her passionate and tender lover, Henry. But who else was there? While Willow took stock of the new deve...opment Liza started to lose her patience. She put the laptop on the bedside table and got up to the bed. She took Willow’s head in her hand and reached around and unclasped the gag. She fixated Willow with her steely gaze. - I asked you a question girl-slave. What do you think of this schedule?Willow trembled and again failed. And as for Lucy... "She's a young woman," he consoled himself. "She has lusts and illicit desires. Maybe she'll be aroused at being the centre of so much attention: a company of soldiers - all of them looking at her. It must be the perfect female fantasy to be bent over and plugged by shed loads of athletic testosterone; or strung up with rope, naked and on tiptoe with both hands tied behind your back, all those spent soldiers standing in a circle and cheering and jerking off as the noose. Although she put on her seat belt, she leaned against my shoulder as if needing my touch. She noticed the picnic basket and blanket I had in the backseat and was surprised we weren't off to another motel. I told her no, that today we weren't hiding in a motel room. I drove to a secluded spot I knew of at the back of a local park on the outskirts of town. There was an area where I could park the car in a small glade unseen by others. During the week this park was rarely visited by others and I. 30pm each night. It wasn't much of a life and certainly not a career I or Daniel ever thought about pursuing. Because Daniel's parents were rarely home we got to hung around his house a lot and watch his dads collection of porn. This is how my first encounter started, I was 15 at the time, athletic build, a winger on the local rugby team, and not too bad looking if I do say so myself. Daniel was a couple of years older than I and build more like a man. He was well over 6'1" solid frame, blond.