” The sales girl took the collars Bridget picked out and put them aside. “Do you want to leave that one on him?” she asked Bridget. ...“Yeah, if that’s alright?” “Sure, a slave should never be without a collar in a place like this.” Bridget motioned to the naked slave girl. “Is that allowed?” “What, Oh, you mean having your slave naked? Sure, that’s why we have people carded at the door. We have people that make their slaves strip as soon as they step inside. Why, do. "Well, we're all finallyhere..." Indeed," Lee says with an incredibly smug grin. "Gentlemen, the waitingis over. And if this doesn't put a smile on your face, I don't know whatwill." After the day I've had, I'll need it," I snort."Ah, another run in with the only ginger in the world more annoying thanChris Evans?" Lee asks, chuckling as I nod. "Well next time, just imagineher in front of THIS baby. Rob, you recording?" Ready when you are," Rob replies, pointing his camera phone at one ofthe. We have to go."Nodding, she uncurled her fingers from the fabric of his shirt and slipped her hand in his. He led her through the trees, side-stepping areas and pointing out things to be avoided. Remembering the explosions, she pulled up short."What is it?" he asked."I heard ... Did the cabin blow up?"A smile, cynical and yet endearing, lifted his features, somehow putting her at ease. She had a sudden urge to wrap her arms about him, to feel his flesh against hers."No, love. What you heard was. As always, we woke the next morning about an hour before breakfast. Wefollowed our usual routine, Helmut heading off to the castle gym while Igot myself ready to face the day. I showered first then, after towellingmyself dry and donning a bathrobe, I rapped out the agreed series ofknocks on the side panel of my closet that let Benton know it was safeto emerge from his hiding place. He had been there, mere feet away fromus, the whole time Helmut and I were having sex last night. I wasthankful.