Only among the rich and famous do we find the strangest of people, who have total contempt and disregard for we fellow humans.Some will say that's how... they got to where they are, and throughout history, the horror stories of their cruelty is unparalleled, no wonder their sexual appetites remain supposedly un-quenched, most assumed celibate, for they never seem to mate throughout their lives, but I think we now know why, their sexual tastes and gratification are not normal.These women needed. It was much too short when she moved out of my arms and went to the others that had decided to join the church the same day. But I didn't mind, I was going to have a one on one with the pastor, me and her, alone, in the room in a few moments. I came to find out after service I was going to have to make an appointment to meet her which was slightly disappointing and more frustrating when the assistant wouldn't even pick up the phone! After a week of running up my phone bill I finally got through. Sam thought on that for another twenty-four hours and he spooned her like before and gave her the gentle treatment she seemed to prefer when the blankets were hiding their all too human sins that had never changed from time immemorial right from the beginning of time itself.About midday of the following Monday, the limp body of one of the hostages was pushed over the side of the cliff and the poor female was battered and bruised like a rag-doll all over her body.They were all a mite astonished. I heaved a silentsigh of relief. He said ?What we will do is we will number the slaves ?oddswill be girls and evens boys. (What did this mean? I thought) But Bobby doesn'tget a number-he's busy already, aren't you?? As he said this he produced awhip and laid 5 lashes on that poor bum. So our Masters and Mistresses gotnumbers for us (mine was 10). The MC dived into one of the chests and cameup with a canvas bag. He put his hand in and came out with a number. ?Good? hesaid ?Its 9! Whose 9?? The.