“Randy...” Ashley said in a still shaky voice.“Not now, we’re not out of this yet.” I responded.“I wanna go home Randy, please let’s jus...t go home,” Rita cried.“He still has the knife, if we try to run he’ll definitely catch one of us, we have to get it from him first, then maybe SOMEBODY WILL CALL THE POLICE ON THIS GUY TRYING TO KILL US!” I yelled.He threw the knife between both his hands. “Biggest mistake of your fucking life!”He charged at me with the knife up and I moved forward to get away. Coming down to the kitchen after a hardnights sleep, Bill found Carl and Dennis already eating breakfast, whileRoger still slept in. Bill sat down, gratefully accepting the steaming cup of coffee fromDennis, and shaking his head. "I had the weirdest dream last night," hesaid.Carl chuckled, "Man, so did I. I dreamt I was a kid again."Dennis looked embarrassed but didn't say anything. Bill noticed the lookon Dennis's face. "You have any weird dreams too?" Bill asked him. Dennis shrugged,. That was one reason he let Lucien have his way with her, just to keep things in perspective, and remind both of them that she was his slave and not his girlfriend. He found a way to balance his love and his ownership and they were both quite happy together.} As he walked her to the door, he was beaming with pride, and couldn't wait to show the Council membership his beautiful Amethyst. One last time he faced her, ran his hands down her body, grazing her already glistening pussy to make sure. Later I realized there was surely no way a girl could accommodate all that semen, and I found myself wondering how she hadn't been damaged the day before, when she was face down being fucked by him with no way to limit what he pumped into her. When I asked about it, I was told that it was actually a slight con, when they used that frame they always milked the horse a couple of hours before, so he could give her his full attention without doing her harm. But with the sling the trick was to have.