RansomeChapter 5 Total Submission
After lunch David simply said, “Leave the dishes,” and led Gillian, still wearing only her apron, to the stairs where he stood aside and motioned her to go up ahead of him. Another test, he thought, reaching out and groping her buttocks as she went up the stairs in front of him. Looking back he called, “Chris, are you coming to watch?” “Yes Master, if it is allowed?” came the reply. “Of course. Whenever I use your wife you can watch if you are free, and if you want to do so. I expect that...