But that cannot stand in the way of... um...” She was searching for the right words. “Developing our own sense of our selves through interactions... with other people...” I offered. “Yep. That will do nicely, thank you.” Michelle sounded pleased with my interjection. “Long story short, as far as you and I go, we can screw who we want, when we want etcetera, but we still have each other to fall back on. Right?” “Damn straight!” “Good. Now, no more concerns about Clare.” Michelle had put on her. When Blondie came out of the tent she was looking down the barrel of my 9mm handgun.“Come here, or I’ll kill you.” I ordered.Stunned, she obeyed. I turned her around and searched for weapons, finding none.“Make a sound, you die.”I bound her hands and legs, and finally gagged her.I dragged her into their roomy tent. After I double checked her bindings I went to get her friend, still lying unconscious in the leaves.In a few minutes both young women were in the tent, trussed and quiet.Before the. I told them I needed help loading my items into my slave's truck, as he was too weak, and they laughed and obliged. I asked them how I could reward them, and they told me I could sit in the backseat of their SUV, and I got in. Jim was waiting in his truck. I immediately went for the cocks, and the first one out had my painted lips wrapped around it. The stud on my left had my boobs out, and the stud on my right was rubbing my clit and pushing fingers into my sopping pussy. It was after dark, in. ”“Ah, straight answer Valerie. Yes or no. Would you like to wear them?”Valerie sighed, caught. “Yes, Master, I would.” Valerie did not like pain, but loved submitting to it. She would constantly push her limits when it came to pain.“Very well. Take your jacket off.”She removed the jacket with some difficulty, since her hands were left bound this time. The zipper connection had to be undone with tension from undulating her body. The resulting moves were incredibly sexy and drew several stares by.