I recall looking at the strange straps on the seats. We tested out these new 'seatbelts' to see what made them work. They were all lap belts at the ti...me. They snapped together and you could adjust the length of the belt to make it fit on you.Not long after I remember having a recurring dream. A nightmare really. Where we were driving on the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and our car was suddenly sinking in the water. I had the new seatbelt on and it would not snap open no matter how much I tried.I knew. I took her to our bed room and laid her on the bed. I was watching a porn movie the in the drawing room. A few minutes later one of my business friends came and rang the doorbell. He was coming from a far area and wanted to stay with me. I served him drinks and food. Because of tiredness of traveling, he took three four pegs and got inebriated. I also gave him company and I was also a little over drunk.He then wanted to use the toilet and I showed him our bed room toilet as it was the only one. The sound of his breathing."Dean..." she whimpers, reaching for him and longing to see the desire in his eyes. She knows it's there. She can feel it. Taste it in the way he kisses her. "Please..."He lowers her, warm and naked, to the bed. She feels his skin pressing against hers and tries to push closer to the hard heat of him. His hands close around her wrists and she feels a silken cording looping around them.For a brief second, she panics. Sam tied her up when he was possessed. Was Dean. I tried to reach the hook but it was too high. I screamed for help. "Scream away slut. The only people who can hear you are your husband and the fuck slave and they won't help you. Anyway, once I close the door this room will be soundproof."I continued to scream and shout. He went and brought a camera in from the bedroom. He came over and jabbed the electric baton into my breast. "Shut up slut, I'm trying to work here." My body was rocked by the electric shock. He then jabbed it into my other.