“Finish her off,” Bess said in a hoarse whisper. “What?” “f**k her. Make her come. Please, Master. I want to watch.” He hadn't been expecting that. From the look on Caroline's face, she hadn't been expecting it either, but she didn't seem to be unhappy about this turn of events. As Ron undressed, Bess moved over to the far side of the bed and laid down alongside Caroline, who watched Ron undressing eagerly as she squirmed in her bonds. Just before Ron got onto the bed with the two females, Bess wormed her way up alongside Caroline and nuzzled her so that she would turn her head enough for Bess to kiss her. Ron moved over and knelt between Caroline's legs. He had no doubt that Bess meant exactly what she'd told him, and no worry that later she'd have tears and recriminations over him fol