In the centre was a large white circular bed thing and a whipping bar suspended from the ceiling with wrist and ankle shackles, where a girl or whoeve...r would be hoisted up and whipped or abused.Every weekend the husbands or owners of the girls in training would arrive and be treated like VIPs in this room. Their wives or slaves would then be brought out individually, always blindfolded, so they didn’t know their husband or owner was watching. Then they would be bound by a Japanese bondage. Barney being invited to a meal at the flat, he being in digs. The day came, and after a fine meal, they sat over a bottle or two, it was a Friday evening and the sun like a red ball, was setting over the park and the distant motorway as they sat on the tiny balcony. just as John anticipated, it was to become a regular thing over the next few weeks, slowly the barriers broke down, familiarity set in, and slowly oh so slowly the young engineer became besotted with his friends nursey wife. Nothing. "Nightfox said, "You're right. I'll be back in an hour. Don't get too close. I'll advise you by radio when I'm right here. You can come get your relief and show them your observation point."Nightfox left, going back toward our camp, and I moved up the hill to get a view of the front of the cave. Once I was in place, I could see they had trampled down all the vegetation around the cave entrance and for about a hundred feet out. The area had a lot of trees so it wouldn't be visible from the air. After all I AM a grown... uh... woman? Yes? No? ... And this IS Las Vegas (well, close to it anyway)... And I NEVER bring it home with me!Oh NO? What do you call last night at the pool?Hey, she came to ME, I didn't go looking for HER! And that was just a spur of the moment thing.Well... You don't really seem like you have a whole lot to show for your efforts.What? You mean like "stuff"? Stuff isn't what makes life fun. It's GETTING IT that's the FUN part! Anyhow, you don't see me out here.