I poured myself a very large ginand tonic. I was still nervous with a stomach like a butterfly nest and wonderinghow the evening would develop, but I ...knew the gin would help me relax in time.Tracy 's face now looked like cream that was beginning to curdle. She askedfor a white wine. ?Come on Trace, have something a bit stronger than that!' I said, trying toencourage her. ?You're not really giving this party a proper chance if youdon't have something to loosen up and get in the mood.' Tracy. Slowly, I moved and started to head in the direction that I thought the door was lifting each elbow and knee separately so very slowly. Step after step and I expected to run into the wall. Then I would turn right, I had decided, and head down the stairs backwards. A blind kitty seeking to escape.Now it was clear that I was more than doomed. Once Adeline?s cousin had taken my balls and my voice, I would never escape. I would be yet more helpless and subject to torture and training than ever. Once again, I had no underwear on as I rarely wear any.The idea was to allow all the girls to mingle and enjoy the evening. I was to play a low key role in the background in case they needed more wine or nibbles. The girls were to have access to the whole house so I made sure everything was neat and tidy.The girls all arrived at about the same time and I carried out the introductions of the new girls to my established staff, I then told them they had free reign to my house. This included the. Hannah giggled too as she typed the message. ‘OK, under-the-radar-babe, time to put up or shut up,’ she said. Christi looked up surprised as she zipped her suitcase closed. ‘What do you mean?’ she asked. ‘I told you Anders might need some backup,’ Hannah said. ‘Time to do it.’ ‘What? Oh god, you don’t mean…’ ‘I do. Mission number one: get Harker Matheson desperate to see you again.’ ‘How?’ ‘Is that shirt expensive?’ ‘What, this t-shirt? No it’s just a ratty old thing I — hey!’ Before.