Often it was the woman, Eva whom was doing the arguing. She said he treated her like less than a person. Kell didn’t know about that. She was treate...d like royalty compared to the way women were treated in his day. But this girl. . .what was her bloody name. . .he was half tempted to wake her and asked her when he remembered. Brenda. Brenda Kathryn Cottonwood. Unusual name to be sure, but nothing completely disrespectful. This Brenda, or Bren as she often called herself when she believed. “Only because we are late as it is, and I have so many better plans in store for you my dear.” I followed her down the hall until we came to a massive oak door inscribed with the words “Enter in Unity.” When Madam Sanders pulled open those doors, I almost fainted at the scene behind them.There were at least twenty girls in the room, each of them will an overseer. Every girl was naked, and performing sexual acts out in the open! Several of the girls were on a mat in the far side of the room,. You would be totally destroyed, transformed, reborn as the ultimate submissive whore." You've told her this before. Many times before.Caroline is your neighbor. She's a gorgeous woman, a successful woman, mid 40's, wonderful curves, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, a face that seems to have only gotten more beautiful with age, capable of big joyous smiles and intense seriousness. Right now her eyes stare deeply into yours as her fingers rub furiously at yourself. "What would you do to my. He put his head alongside hers, gently pressing. His other hand touched her other side as he moved in, and it ran around her belly, catching her in an embrace as his other hand reached as low as it could get.He whispered softly into her ear, so quietly she would have to strain to hear, his lips just barely lifted from her skin, pushing her enhanced senses from the lack of sight to their limit. “Ready to move onto the bed?”She nodded just slightly in reply, and he took her hand, and led her next.