At breakfast the next morning Mistress Jeannie presented a much humbled and yet more
cheerful Clair to the Master. "I think we'll have no further foolishness, Master Rex." And they
didn't. After reviewing the video tapes of the night before, the Trainer decided that another week
or two would be all that was necessary to bring this project to a close. He left the day's affairs
to Mistress Jeannie and busied himself finishing up some paper work. The Mart didn't believe in
keeping too many records, but as in any undertaking of its size, there were some. He wrote up the
description that would serve as advanced advertising for the auction of Susan. He put in a special
inquiry just on the off chance a little demonstration could be arranged before delivery. He called
out on the secured line to send all these coded messages, to let the Mart know he would be
finishing up early, and to check out what other interesting projects might be available in the not
too distant future. He was going to go on a little vacation before taking on anything new, perhaps
a cruise with Susan. She'd like that and he felt he owed her a little something. But first the
goods had to be delivered. The next ten days passed without incident. Master Rex was busying
himself with a lot of private work, and Mistress Jeannie was running things quite well while he was
otherwise occupied. Susan felt a little neglected, so Mistress Jeannie had Clair sleep with her a
few times. She even slept with Susan herself once to see what the Master saw in her. She didn't see
the attraction. Susan was nice enough, but hardly the fireball that Clair was. Mistress Jeannie
thought herself quite lucky. Then one day Master Rex came out of his little study and called them
all together. "We are going to leave in the morning. Here are lists of what to pack." He handed all
three lists to Mistress Jeannie who distributed them and supervised the packing. It really wasn't
much--only a single medium sized travel bag each. Everything else they would need would be provided
later. Master Rex didn't join them at dinner that night. He had Susan bring him a sandwich and a
drink in his little study. He was considering the details of a number of interesting offers.
Mistress Jeannie and Clair spent the evening enjoying each others' pleasures. Susan waited up late
for her Master, but he was working very late indeed. She fell asleep waiting. * * * * * The next
morning, before they left the compound, Master Rex had laid out a large breakfast. It was the first
time he'd prepared food in weeks. Afterward he had them bring their bags to the main room. He
carried only a small valise. Walking to one of the large mirrors, he pushed it in a peculiar
manner. It slid out and sideways to reveal a stair case. They walked upstairs and through a large
trap door to the floor of the barn. There they found a laconic gentlemen with a set of keys and a
luxury mini van to which the keys fit. Master Rex introduced Mistress Jeannie to the man who ran
the property for the Mart. "Howdy," was all he had to say. "The clean up crew will be arriving
later today," Master Rex, informed. The man nodded. "No other messages before we leave? "Nope."
"Well, have a good one." "You, too." And that was it, the man hadn't said a half-dozen words. They
packed themselves into the spacious van and with Master Rex driving, took off. As soon as they were
moving, the Trainer said, "On the road it's first names only--Susan, Clair, Jeannie, and Rex,
understood? "Yes, Master." "Yes, Master." "Yes, Master Rex." Grinning, he slammed on the breaks and
looked around at them. "Yes, Rex." "Yes, Rex." "Yes, Rex." One of the first things Jeannie and
Clair noticed was, no gas station. Jeannie Smiled. So did Clair. After a couple of minutes on the
access road and twenty minutes on the highway they turned off on a small side road. A half mile
down they came to a convenience store. They stopped. Rex turned around and handed each girl an
envelope which contained a $100 bill and four quarters. He then unlocked the van's doors and
announced, "Anyone who wants out, please get out now." The three girls stared at him. "I'm not
kidding, this is your one and only chance to bail out. If you don't get out now, you are obligating
yourself willingly to your new life style and all that entails." He waited. No one said anything.
No one moved. "O.K., I'm going to make a little bathroom stop. You think it over. When I get back
I'm going on with whomever is left in the van. Got it?" He stared at them and waited for a
response. Jeannie answered first, "Yes, Rex, I understand." "Yes, Rex." "I understand, Rex." He got
out of the van and walked slowly into the store. Ten minutes later he walked back. No one had
moved; Clair and Susan had hardly breathed. "O.K. then," he announced, let's go--I've got a special
little treat in store for you. In the mean time he passed out fake I.D. for each of them. Clair
Chambers, Jeannie Joseph, and Rex and Susan Russell, husband and wife. Three hours later they were
in another city. Rex pulled out a sheet of paper and following the directions found a small
abandoned warehouse. As he pulled up a young man stepped out and Rex identified himself. The man
walked to the warehouse door and opened it. They drove in. Inside the dark structure there was an
18-wheeler. "Come with me girls," I've got something to show you. The walked up the to first
trailer and a side door swung open. A large man, dressed like a Texan, with a large hat and an even
larger grin jumped down. "Dell, you old bastard! I haven't seen you since Berlin. How the hell have
you been?" He paused for a moment to yell something over his shoulder at the young man who nodded
and walked around the rig in response. 'Dell equals D,' thought Jeannie, '4 out of 18. That was
fourteen names ago. He probably dates back about ten years.' They big man turned back and asked
again, "So how'r they hanging ol' buddy." "Just fine, Andy," said Rex. "Has it really been four
years?" 'Oh well,' thought Jeannie. "Five, you swine, but whose counting." 'Humph,' Jeannie thought
to herself. "Listen, Andy, I'd love to catch up, but we've got a long trip ahead of us and we're
kind a short on minutes." "Another time then, fellah. Be my guest. .

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 .," and with a sweeping
gesture he indicated that they were welcome to enter. The young man had set up a step stool to
provide easy access to the door. "As they entered they found that the central feature was a large
table bolted down to the floor of the trailer. And the central feature of the table was a
well-built, naked woman with ash blond hair. She appeared to be in her middle twenties and might
have been stunning, but it was a little hard to tell since she was wearing a gag, nipple clamps, an
anal plug, and an electric dildo. There was also a large uncomfortable looking set of straps which
crushed the woman's body down into the platform in a number of places--three on each leg, two on
each arm, one around the forehead, a looser one around the neck, one under the armpits, one under
the tits, and one across the belly. The woman's eyes were wide with tears and terror and she looked
miserably uncomfortable. All three girls looked blankly at her, not knowing how they were expected
to respond. Rex walked over and motioned the three girls to follow. He unstrapped and removed her
gag. As it came off the girls realized that it was shaped like a short fat penis on the inside. It
was like having a dick crammed constantly down her throat. She started screaming as soon as the gag
came out. Rex struck her forcefully across the face. She stopped screaming and started whimpering.
"What is your name?" Rex asked conversationally. The woman looked wildly at the three girls and
then, sensing that no help was coming from that quarter, answered plaintively, "Terri . . . Terri
Lancing." "And why are you here?" "I . . . I ran away from my Mistress." "And how long were you
loose before they picked you up again?" "Four days." Rex slapped her across the face again--not
quite as hard this time, "How long?" "Three days and four nights." "And what happened while you
were out?" The girl started to howl. Rex raised his hand again slowly, and she suddenly blurted
out, "I tried to tell the police what had happened but they wouldn't believe me. They only believed
part of what I said, but they thought I was hysterical and they wouldn't do anything. They took a
report and sent me home. So I ran away." She paused as if waiting to see if that answer was
sufficient. "And you managed to hide for a day and a half before you were collected again right?"
"Y . . . Yes." "And you know what's going to happen to you now, don't you?" The girl starting
howling again. This time, Rex merely replaced her gag. As they returned to the van, Andy gave Rex a
bear hug and promised they would get together in the near future. "You got a long haul?" Rex asked
before departing. "Yeah," Andy, replied. "She made it all the way from Tampa before we caught up
with her, and old lady Turdwell is just hopping." "Turdwell?, you mean Turrell?" "Yeah, well,
Turd-well if you've ever had to deal with her. She's just itching to get the bitch back." "I
thought Mistress Turrell died years ago." "Actually, if you take a close look at her, you'll see
she did." They both laughed and went their separate ways. Back on the road no one spoke for a long
time. Rex let the lesson percolate. He didn't feel it necessary to explain further. They spent the
rest of the day traveling and were close to the Canadian boarder by nightfall. They checked into a
little roadside motel, had dinner at a small diner, and settled in for the night. Jeannie and Clair
didn't speak much. The were both uncertain about the conventions of being on the road. They were
actually eager to get to their new home and reestablish the relationship with which they had grown
to feel comfortable. Susan sat expectantly on the edge of the hotel bed and wondered if 'Rex' were
going to restrain her now that they were in private. Being registered into a motel as Rex's wife
sent palpitations through her. After the last couple of months, this was almost like really being
married. But Rex laughed good-naturedly when she explained what she was wondering about. He kissed
her and told her to get ready for bed, calling her 'wifey,' and said he was going to take a little
walk and would return in plenty of time to fulfill his 'husbandly duties.' She giggled and began
getting ready. He stepped out on the porch and started to walk. Just a little exercise before bed;
he was stiff from the day's drive. He hadn't gotten far when Jeannie came running up to join him.
"I heard your door close and guessed what you were up to." "You're getting quite good at guessing,"
he said. "You'll make a damn fine Mistress." She smiled and asked, "That business this morning at
the store. The hundred dollars and the quarters." "Yes?" He was smiling. "That was fake, wasn't
it?" "Of course." "Can I ask how?" "The store is operated by the Mart. The three phones in the
place wouldn't have connected you to anything--not while we were there. There were two snipers with
silencers ready if someone had really attempted to quit." He looked at her. "Is that what you
wanted to know?" "Uh-huh. And the girl in the truck?" "She was real enough. I listened to your
bathtub conversation with Clair." "I figured you had." She smiled at him. "I knew you would." He
smiled back. "Anyway, I thought it wouldn't hurt your authority to reinforce your explanations to
Clair--just so she'd never question them in the future. "But how did you arrange . . ." "I didn't.
I just put in a call to the Mart and told them to inform me if anything like this turned up in our
neck of the woods. That's one reason we left when we did. I might have waited another week or so
before giving up on the idea. We almost left earlier and traveled a full day south to see her
before returning north. Fortunately, Andy had another little job in the rear trailer and was coming
north to drop her off before heading out to Florida." They walked the rest of the way in silence.
The next day they checked out early. They were at an airport in Canada with their new fake I.D.'s
that afternoon. They were on an international flight bound for Munich that evening. They were on a
Train headed for Turkey the following evening. They were picked up at a train station by a group of
rough looking men and arrived exhausted at a magnificent chateau in the wee hours of the night. 

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