“What are they, Kelly?”She heard a very soft reply. “Whip marks. But they’re mostly gone.”“My God, Kelly, you’ve been beaten unmercifull...y! Who did it? The Russians?”Kelly murmured, “Uh huh.”“Kelly, were you a prisoner of the Russians?”Kelly raised herself up, unmindful of her bare breasts. They were at a very quiet section of the beach. “Yes, Mary, I was. No one knows about it except a few people. And I would like to keep it that way, please.”Suddenly Mary’s face collapsed and she began to cry. ”“It’s not about that,” he said, he stopped, thinking for a moment. “Right,” he sighed, “l have to tell you that sometimes, when l’m here on my own, l wear some of your clothes, bra, panties and skirts.”“Is that all,” Mum said, “is that what is bothering you. I’ve known that for a while Peter, l kept finding my underwear had been moved in the drawer, at first l thought it was David but then it was obvious it was you.”“And that didn’t bother you?”“I suppose so at first,” she said, “but then l. I also noticed that, as relaxed as they seemed to be, two of the armswomen were always up, spear in hand, prowling around the edge of the camp. For the slaves they filled a wooden tub of about two gallons capacity with water from the stream. One of the armswomen emptied a small jug of golden colored liquid into the tub and stirred it up. Cups were passed out and we lined up to help ourselves. Whatever the additive was, it was certainly alcoholic, and probably pretty potent in undiluted form,. Net/office-teacher/veena-becoming-slave-part-ii/Hi, this the third part of veena becoming slave, sorry it took some time, I walk to the story directlyI said I would like to try threesome she refused she don’t want to add other in this she want to keep it as a secret forever and she can’t take any other men in her life, she was very strong in that I said ok not a men, a female slave, she asked why am I not a good slave am I not serving you properly I am ready to do anything for my master, I said.