” Creed’s perversely masochistic bliss was teased deliciously as the curt maid and her entourage of femininity filed past while he knelt in obedie...nce on his leash, each so enthusiastic to seek their place of advantage outside, yet each lingering a little to enjoy their close proximity to a male they’d soon see hanging limp and emasculated, having paid the humiliating price for his weakness.As they left, the door to the room, which had its own exit to the deathly vale beyond, was pushed open. "I like it, ma'am," he admitted, choking back confessional tears. "Please Mrs. Cromwell. Please knee me again."Vanessa's smile once again glowed. "Where shall I knee you, Roger?" In the groin." Roger was dizzy with a combination of excitement and bewilderment.?Be more specific.??In the nuts,? he whispered.Vanessa positioned him so he was standing in the corner. She wanted to make this one count. She could feel moisture now seeping from her crotch. It was a good thing she'd thought ahead. As planned, Ben asked Steve if he was aware that the wives would be topless when they were golfing. Right away, Steve surprisingly responded yes and maybe the wives should be topless for the night. We were hoping for something like that, so I could respond it wouldn’t be fair if the men didn’t take something off. Ben’s rehearsed respons was why not although if the men were totally naked the wives should be too. Again, we were surprised by Trisha’s response who said why not. So before we knew. " Evan was trying to find a way to end the conversation and say goodbye."Oh, actually, Evan, I was wondering if you could help me with my homework for math, I know you're good at that, right?" Julianne asked. Well, of course Evan couldn't say no. He didn't mind though, he had nothing better to do."Definitely, it would beat listening to my roommates playing videogames and yelling all day," Evan chuckled. He walked back onto the stairwell. The two agreed to go to Julianne's room. They walked up.