As he waited outside for the door to be opened, his thoughts ran to the key that remained inconspicuously with the rest of his keys. Once again, witho...ut meaning to, he found himself recalling the scene from the last time he’d used that key. So when the door was finally opened he was taken aback to find a shirtless and sweaty Dara before him. ‘Hey man.’ Dara nodded at him before squinting down at him. ‘Is she expecting you?’ ‘Obviously not.’ Edward replied. Edward felt like an imbecile, standing. He said, "Get busy you little whore or I'm going to shove myfist up your ass. You would probably like that wouldn't you." I tried tosay something but, I couldn't talk with his hand on my throat. Hereleased me and I choked as I said, "Please don't. I'll be a good whore."I knew what I had to do so I made up my mind to just get it over with. Icould feel his hard cock at the entrance of my asshole so I pushed backto build up pressure and with all my force pushed back as hard as Icould. His cock. I asked Natalie about Louise and she was noncommittal, and offered little conversation about Louise. I knew to back off and they would get around to me in due time. I knew that she had been through a lot with her abduction and rape. She would be concerned about her plight being spread around the factory. The Hmong have no lives and are free to gossip about anything of interest. And abduction and rape are tantalizing topics of discussion among them. I've even heard of grandparents ratting out. ?Good evening sir? one said, ?Good evening ma?am? said theother. There was no time to hide the leash.?Be a dear slave and carry your leash until we get inside.? I was completely embarrassed. The first two people in the world to know my wifesometimes calls me slave were a couple of valets. I sank into my seat asMistress began walking to the door. ?Here?s your claim check, ?slave.? The valet said to me. ?Yeah thanks? I said grabbing my jacket and holding it infront of my former secret running to.