“We’ll leave first thing in the morning. With the morning air and the breeze coming off the ocean, it should be cool enough for you to wear your c...loak and hood, if you’re still worried about it.”She nodded. “Are you hungry? We ate earlier.”“We stopped at a street vendor on our way out,” Bobo said. “It tasted wonderful, though I didn’t want to ask what sort of meat it was.”“It was just mutton wrapped in flat bread,” Corec said. “Don’t worry about it.”“Ahh, I didn’t recognize it.”“It’s the spices. "She giggled and said, "Thank you kind sir, but I am almost certain that before you slid into that pool I saw indications that it had done more than take your breath away"I blushed once more. "I was hoping that I had hit the pool fast enough to avoid you noticing that," I replied.She giggled again. "Don't worry about it, your body's reaction was as flattering to me as your comments and achieved what I intended when I chose to wear this suit. Coming here I usually wear a one piece because I am. You will be unable to leave the house or even put on clothes. Your torment will continue until you give me a signed, legal contract which makes you my property and you verbally agree to it. You will voluntarily put yourself under my control and then I will grant you release from your suffering."Rati made no move to escape when they released her, she just laid there sobbing. She was weak and helpless. But I could see a look of determination in her face. She was helpless, but not ready to submit.. But as soon as she touched his hands, and moved them to the back, his arms stiffened and he held both hands firmly, effectively stopping her. ‘What did I do wrong?’ she wondered. ‘Um, is everything okay? Am I hurting you?’ she was barely touching him but maybe he had an injury she wasn’t aware of. ‘You’re not hurting me, Emily. I remember what you said, about being seen naked. I don’t want you to do that for me, here.’ He remembered something she’d shared once, a deep secret, one ironic to her.