The room itself was dirty, with bedraggled curtains of an indeterminate colour and age. There was no carpet and the floorboards were coarse and staine...d. The wallpaper was completely missing from most parts of the wall, and what little remained was a hideous seventies design in beige and brown. Disturbingly, there were three bullet holes in the wall opposite the door, with bullets still in two of them.There was a bag of underwear in some seriously sleazy styles and colours, which delighted both. "Wait! Take off your rucksacks first, we don't want to scare her to death now when rescue is so close, and Sabine, you keep an eye out for anyone coming this way."Soon, three rucksacks stood by the side of the door and the forth hovered in the doorway.Suddenly, the girl's eyes looked askance towards her hand and I understood that Nina was now holding her hand. This left me with nothing to do so I concentrated on the defenseless pussy in front of me. Again, I reached out and stroked my finger. Laura walked further in and checked the flat while Rebecca got on one knee and picked up the mail.Laura walked around and was impressed by how good the flat looked. She always thought one-bedroom flats would like shit. But it appeared Rebecca kept her flat in good shape. Which meant her slave must very tight with money if she is keeping her flat looking good.Laura went back to the front door to see Rebecca looking at the mail. "Any rent?" No," Rebecca replied. "My rent is always due at the end. "I'll try it on," Di said and swung the dress over her shoulder. She could feel Jason's eyes following her all the way to the dressing room.The night before had sealed them together. Waking with his arms around her and a pleasant soreness between her legs was a fantastic way to start the day. He'd been attentive and loving all morning, warming her with kisses and gentle touches.Their time at the spa had been so relaxing. Di had never had her nails done at a salon and rarely had a haircut that.