I tried to act cool. She sat down and said hello and smiled. I said hi and smiled back. She was probably in her mid-30s. She was slim but had nice hip...s and those nice tits. We exchanged pleasantries. She said her name was Erica. She asked what I was doing at the hotel. I asked her the same. But her answer startled me. She said she lived a few towns over with her husband. Every once in a while. They would stay at a hotel nearby and ask someone to watch them fuck. Oh shit. She pointed to her. This is it, she thought, its over. Jesus, shewished she called her mom. Just to say goodbye, just to talk to her one last time... Coolly, Fleck slashed the blade across her throat. Megan felt the blood fill her windpipe as the room went black. As she coughed up a few last drops of blood, her eyes rolled up into her head and glazed over. She weakly reached upward before coughing one last time. Her hands fell limply to her side, she drew one laststrangled breath, and then died. . Drake adopted the submissive expression of the other two slaves-no, men he mentally chided himself. He desperately wanted freedom from the ties. She threw Devon and Riley an apple each, and they thanked her before frantically devouring the fruit. She then strode over to Drake, and leaned an arm against his chest. He moaned as her extra weight strained his already agonized shoulders. ‘Do you want me to free you, slave?’ ‘Yes, Mistress Raell’ Drake responded, willing to call her by any name if. . Lord ... Gro... !" She looked at Chris her pleading clear in her eyes."Okay I get the message. Let's try altering the phrase. Say 'I will surrender the Organisation to you!' It's almost the same with one word missing." Chris told her.Margaret breathed deeply and then closed her eyes, "I will surrender the Organisation to you." She said in an almost Cathy like tone.Chris smiled, "Well done, it was as if she was in the room!" He said, "Now remember your toughest thing is to convince the three.