She was almost dripping, in her need. Never before she felt this turned on.How did she end up on the hardwood floor in this small basement room? Dimly... light, warm, about three by five meters and clearly meant for the use of a slave.For years she knew her submissive side. Stories, porn, chats, forums even a few personals made her way deeper into it. She owned a few things to tie herself down and inflict pain, not too much though. She loved the submissive feelings of submitting to someone, to. ”“Sex is like Chinese food,” Lexi told them. “Once you’ve had it you’re hungry again in a couple of hours.” Seeing Jake picking up his clothes from beside the couch, Lexi reminded everyone, “Our next meeting with be at Anderson’s home in four weeks. I’m going to suggest at each meeting we allow the hosts to select people to do some performance sex. They can choose any man or woman, or even two women to do something they will specify. What do you think of my idea?”“It sounds good to me,” Kendal. Not that any of them cared other than Keith. “Just an old lady man,” Dave said. “What did you pay?” Samuel asked. Keith didn’t hear the response. Instead, his thoughts shifted to the appeal of such an idea. He could use the luck. Being drunk, he began to think about his woes. Close to being evicted from his apartment, no girlfriend and the prospect of no job in the morning, life had taken a turn for Keith lately, and he needed a change. As the conversation continued, Keith wallowed in. All her requests to be told when and if charges would be preferred and when would she have her court appearance, had been ignored. The woman police officer was her sole visitor now that the Captain was finding it too cold to venture out into the yard. This unpleasant lady had not become any more friendly - less so, in fact! All that Katie was aware of, by this time, was the unremitting daily struggle for survival. She was surprising herself more and more at just how good a survivor she was.