Lilli had her belt in hand and a face full of malignant hate.
Naomi loathed him too and considered his anal enjoyment an affront; her fondest wish was still to fist him to death. She carried a heavy wooden paddle.
Erica had her shock-wand while Sid pushed that bin full of s*x toys and torture devices.
Psycho looked as wildly primed for excess as Boy-toy felt; her giant, viciously-ridged weapon seemed truly monstrous against her petite slenderness. She had not a cell phone but an actual high-def video camera already trained on him.
Jeri was carrying her handcuffs. But it was lovely Toni who met him as he came willingly forth to face this latest ordeal. She had a tiny square of paper on her fingertip.
“Open your mouth to me, baby. Ride the magic bus with your mistresses.”
Knowing he
