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We’ve got
some spiders that’ll lay you low, but they won’t kill you. I imagine Tom will
take you down the trail, or maybe he’ll have Carter do it, and they can handle
anything. We’ll keep you safe.” He smiled, and it wasn’t a pretty sight. “The
most dangerous thing here is us.”
    Yay. That didn’t sound too comforting, but it was
good there wasn’t anything fatal.
    “Of course, if you get bit by more than one spider…” Kyle
shrugged and let his voice trail off, and then turned back to the cricket.
    She was willing to bet the man was trying to scare her.
“I’ll go wander then,” she said, and tried the sliding door.
    “Door’s locked,” said Kyle, right after she discovered it
for herself.
    “What if I want to sit on the porch?”
    “Then you might want to ask someone to unlock it.”
    “Would you unlock it for me?”
    “Nope.”
    Okay, it was official. She didn’t like Kyle. Amber could
have him. She thought of going to the kitchen to ask Tom, but he was probably
busy and she didn’t want to seem too eager. There would be other chances.
    She heard footsteps on the stairs and turned and saw Carter
and Rhonda. Rhonda wore an emerald-green silk corset with lace edges and
matching panties and stockings. They looked absolutely stunning on her. Natalie
felt a pang of jealousy, and wondered what Rhonda and Carter had been doing
upstairs. They didn’t look as though they’d just had sex—but could one really
tell? Not that it was any business of hers.
    “Hi, Natalie,” said Rhonda. “You look lovely.”
    “Not as lovely as you. You’re gorgeous!”
    “Oh! Thank you!” Rhonda blushed and moved closer, then
glanced back at Carter.
    Carter smiled in their direction—at Rhonda surely, but
Natalie could pretend she was included. “You two can chat. Keep your voices
down. Master Kyle has great ears, so save the real secrets for when someone
scores eight or whatever.”
    “You can’t score eight in cricket,” Kyle retorted.
    “Not even if you go for the two-point conversion?” asked
Carter, plopping himself down on the sofa.
    “Barbarian.”
    “You got it.”
    Rhonda moved closer still and dropped her voice. “What
hunks, huh? Do you think we get to try them all?”
    Oh, I hope not. Not doing Kyle. No way. “You’re tired
of Carter already?”
    “Master Carter. And no, we didn’t get to do anything. He
just asked lots of questions. I’d hoped that would be over once we got here. I
mean, we filled out those questionnaires and the essay, that should be enough.
But hopefully it will get full-on soon. Did you see what he did to Amber?”
Rhonda nodded in Kyle’s direction.
    “A little of it.”
    “I loved watching him make that little hussy suck him off.”
    I’d bite. “Ah. Missed that.”
    “I think they wanted us to watch.”
    Rhonda was probably right. Natalie had been blasé enough
about the whole trip, but now she was wondering whether she was cut out for it.
The idea of getting spanked was pretty hot. And she wouldn’t mind some sex,
especially if it was with Carter, but Tom would do in a pinch. It had been a
long time. But what was happening to Amber was humiliation. Maybe Amber had
deserved it, in some sense, but Natalie wasn’t sure that made it okay.
    “Do you think they were really punishing her for mouthing
off, or was that on her list all along?” Rhonda asked. “Maybe she checked a big
old five for public blowjobs.”
    “Was that on the list?” It had been a very long list.
Normally that sort of question would stand out, but there had been a lot on
there that would have seriously pushed her limits, or was beyond them.
    “Yep. I put down a three, but you know, now that I’ve seen
these guys, well—whatever they want to do is fine with me. What’d you put
down?”
    “A two, I think.” Natalie remembered putting down a lot of
twos.
    Did someone who looked like Rhonda ever lack for male
attention? Still, if she and Amber could keep both men occupied, that