Assured that there wasn’t a burglar breaking in or that no one needed assistance, his downstairs neighbor turned off her light just as the pair pass...ed her front door and Darren said in a voice loud enough to make sure she heard, “Black bitch.” That inspired Jenny to give her little speech about race, loud enough for all the neighbors to hear. “What the fuck is her problem? Doesn’t she know color doesn’t matter? Geez, Martin Luther King said that thing about . . . you know . . . about how. Kamari grunts angrily, trying to suddenly squirm free, but several more tentacles pin her down. She doesn’t want to be violated by this thing, but by her master. She doesn’t quite fight it because she doesn’t want it. She fights it because she wants her master to take her there first. Yet Kamari is at a disadvantage. This is the master’s world, and here everything obeys her.Kamari’s hands are tugged above her head. The probing at her back door intensifies, pushing in further. She tries to. Certainly there was a part of me that made my arousal swelland my hips wiggle with anticipation, even as I continued to work on thekibble."Good girl... Keep your nose in that dog food."It was then that my nightmare began. At first I wondered why Will waswearing gloves. As I turned to look, a tug on my leash forced my eyesback down to the bowls. Then I puzzled at Will's warm, ragged breath,dimly aware that Will had managed to tug the leash, without removing hisgloved hands from my waist.... When he got back to the room, he removed the leather belt and manacles from Jane, who was pretty sore from sleeping on the floor, and pulled off the head harness. He replaced the leather belt with the steel one, tightening it quite a bit before locking her wrists to it with the manacles. He pulled her into the bathroom where Arianwen joined them.Ari arranged Jane so she was leaning into the tub with her back on the ledge. She squatted over the older woman and emptied her bladder into Jane's.