Chapter Twenty-One
“I trust you remembered to pack casual clothes... cool and... ah... well... brief.”
Linda advises as the duo step from the plane. Rhonda nods. In feeling the intensity of the heat, she notes she has been well advised. Though sunny, there is surprising humidity which seems to bring more discomfort. Dressed in business attire for the climate of New York, she will certainly be glad to change.
Strolling through the Nusquam compound, Rhonda is impressed with the huge hounds, seemingly everywhere. Linda explains their duties, maintaining discipline, chastity strictly enforced, the hounds able to smell the scent of arousal from many yards afar.
Rhonda also notes the lack of pretension. As a former mining complex, the buildings are of cinder block, mostly one story high. Wi
