Dodds looked amused for a moment.Dodds looked amused for a moment. "First of all, Mandy IS my `personal sex slave', and since Flora belongs to Mandy, she is too is mine to do with as I please. She has told Mandy many times that she would give herself to another if Mandy ordered it, and especially if Mandy watched. Although, I doubt this is exactly what she had in mind. If you don't believe me, you are free to ask Flora yourself, as-if-and -when I decide to let her out of her present predicament. "Secondly, I'd assumed when I found you in YOUR predicament, that you were also a new acquisition of Mandys, since you certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself." Jason blushed to his hairline. "Third," Dodds ticked off on his fingers, "I AM a reasonable man. Since I didn't ask you, and you didn't ask me, you certainly should be given the option to choose whether this is the sort of life you want to lead. But I'll warn you! If you decide to leave now, in the heat of anger, I can predict that not only will you never be bothered by me, you will never see Mandy or Flora again, either. Believe it or not, some of the things we do here are unlawful in this state. It's worse back in England! "Our kind are a secretive lot, and given the rather medieval laws in this country, we can't risk someone running out and calling the newspapers, now can we? If I were to let you go, Mandy might be very unhappy, but she would in all likelihood, move, despite her comfortable little mansion here, and as I said, you would never see her again. He paused, looking reflectively at Jason for a moment. "I assume," he added, "since you are here, and since Mandy generally prefers women, that there is something special between you?" Jason looked sullen, but nodded. Mr. Dodds continued. "So. Just to be sure things are as everyone would have it, I will give you the option. Stay here, subject to Mandy's or my absolute rule, and live in decadent, submissive pleasure, free of any cares, for as long as you like. |