I looked over at Hillary was there. Her form-fitting ski jacket was unzipped almost to her waist."See anything you like?" she asked.I waved a hand tow...rds Ashley. "Her," I said.Hillary snorted as I pushed my poles into the snow several times, trying to generate some speed. I left the flat area about twenty feet behind Ashley. Hillary had moved slightly ahead of me and looked over her shoulder at me. "That girl? She can barely ski." We'd never skied before," I said. "She's doing great for a. I panicked. I would go crazy if I didnt get fucked right then and there. Wait, please! I cried. Miss Jessica turned her head. Why should I? B-because you cant..cant just… I stammered. I can do whatever I want. Miss Jessica turned around and slowly began to walk back. You keep saying no. Ive already forced an orgasm out of you. But she knew exactly how I was feeling. I could see in her eyes that she wasnt going to let me have it until I had been thoroughly humiliated. Miss Jessica was standing. I want you, Master." I looked down at the floor, and with a trembling hand, I wiped at my tear-filled eyes and then looked back up at you. I couldn't look at my husband, not yet."I have taken on another slave, pet. One who will be able to dedicate all her time to me. I will, however, keep the key to the padlock that holds your beautiful pussy lips closed." I looked up angrily at hearing that last part."How dare you say you'll be keeping the key, Master! If you are disposing of me, then it no. I found security cameras down there, so I had the man-in-the-machine’s AI try to figure out who these people are. None of them had any signs of being toys for these sick fuckers.It took a while to get things sorted out, but I soon found that the man-in-the-machine’s androids hadn’t been the ones to blow out the walls last night. It was someone looking for the holding area. They were looking for the cache hidden away behind that basement wall. Finding the bones gave them a clear message to stay.