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Chapter 16: Rude Awakening

Chapter 16: Rude Awakening

Both bodies jerked against the seatbelts. Two pairs of eyes opened wide in shock. A moment later Darlene’s head was jerked back against the seat and a strangled scream came from her mouth. Melinda spat out the golf ball and howled in pain. Her upper body twisted from side to side in desperate effort to free her arms so she could rip that horrible thing out of her sex. Her legs were thrashing around, kicking the fine leather of the seat in front of her.

He allowed them to enjoy the sensation for a full two seconds – very long seconds for them – then let go of the button.

“Welcome to Harcourt Lodge,” he said to them formally.

Melinda was glaring at him, panting and still shaking her upper body. “What the God-damned hell are you doing…” she began to curse. He lifted the control unit so she could easily see it. Her mouth clamped shut but her eyes continued to proclaim her feelings. Darlene did not move but her eyes clearly reflected the fear within.

The seatbelts were unhooked and the women pulled from the car and made to stand before their new jailers. Their capes were taken off and tossed back into the car. They were studied from head to toe, by the woman with a slightly amused smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, and by the man with no emotion showing.

“Very nice,” the woman said. “Very nice.”

“They are a right fair looking pair,” he said. “You know, the Master said that they are mother and daughter.” He didn’t realize that the Master had lied about the true relationship.

“Oh…!” The redhead licked her lips. “That is interesting.”

Addressing the two bound women, he told them, “My name is Angus. However you will never call me anything but ‘Sir.’ Is that clear?”

Darlene mumbled something. “Ah, you still have your golf ball. You may spit it out.” She did, and worked her jaw for a moment as if it had grown stiff.

repeat: do you

Despite his lack of visible emotion, she

he said

“Yeah, I understand.”

Resistance to any order will be punished. Speaking without permission will be punished. Any attempt

but Darlene said a weak, “Yes,

openly smiling now. She seemed to be delighted at the rebellion shown by the younger slave. That should have been a clear warning sign to Melinda

in a blouse, panties and boots, and out of the warm auto, both slaves were aware of

your name?” he

She told him.

“And yours?”

“Darlene... Sir.”

as sir when she spoke to me.

Twin cries of distress echoed within the garage. There was fire in Melinda’s eyes as her

if she wanted to charge the pair before her, but instead turned and took a step over to the Rolls where she began banging her hips against the rear

bangs, the button was release and Melinda collapsed to

he commented casually. “None of them

much it looked like she was humping the car?” Susan

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