Brian steadied himself as he heard the voice of that man outside. Rubbing Lisa's nipple one last time and motioning her to be quiet he pulled out of her and tucked his underpants into his shirt. Lisa knew he had the knife and the gun and she made herself totally quiet.
He combed his hair swiftly, then whistled and called out "Ah Mr Kiel, is that you? Come in, I would so much like a nice smoked whisky. How are things going with mr Randle?"
Kiel, after a moment, motioned Renee again to be quiet and wait."Back in a minute!"- he went in and closed the door, locking it behind him.
"Hello chap" Brian said in a low hushed voice.. "Everything's running to schedule so far. Master's out for a walk in the park" he chuckled a little.
"In my opinion too. There seems to be no police coming and I've notified the rest of the staff"
"So who's the person with you outside here?"
"That's Miss Simmons, the head maid. The one with the keys. Couldn't get her off."
Lisa heard them and didn't dare say anything but a sense of cold lodged iotself in her. Was Kiel in on this? And he had told...? The idea was too mind-boggling for her pained body to take in. No. please God, would there be no...? Kiel wouldn't really? But here he was talking with the man who had just raped her. But she felt too frightened, and too ashamed of her enjoyment to try calling any attention.
"Can you avert...?" Brian pointed at the door.
"I'll answer, and you stand behind the door, you be ready" Loud he said "Yes Mr Jameson of course we'll get you a glass of Ballantine's and a sandwich"
Renee had grown uneasy and suspicious at what was happening. She knocked the door "Kiel? Who is the guest?"
"He was invited yesterday" Kiel answered, stepping towards the door. Brian followed, holding a pair of handcuffs he had fished out of his shopping bag.
As Brian posted himself in the shadow of the door, Kier put his finger to his lips. He slowly moved his hand down to the handle and turned the lock under it.
"Miss Simmons?"
Renee, on the brink with impatience. bustled the door open with her arm and rapidly stepped over. "Who.." she started, but instantly an unknown arm pulled around her chest and heaved her in. As she flailed with her arms, Kiel grasped one of them, smiling hard at her, and brusquely pushed her hands together in front. Brian snapped the handcuffs shut on her.
Lisa moaned under her gag. "LISA! Girl..." was all Renee got out before Kiel's hand clamped down on her mouth.
Lisa wriggled furiously and as Renee, in a flash, realized she'd been set up and trapped, that they had both walked into a trap, she and Lisa, all she could think of was "My God, what's happened to Eric? And what have they done to Lisa?" Glimpsing the girl bound and half-naked on the bed, she struggled to break Brian's hold but in a long tight skirt and with her hands cuffed in front she stood no chance.
"Mmmgh! Ren-mmghaaa!"
"Hold on, Lisa!"
"Get her out" Brian snapped "Or at least get her on her knees to tie her up" He flashed the knife in front of Renee. "Welcome to your new Masters, Miss"
"Nobody who dare torment Miss Lisa can be my master" she said defiantly.
He slapped her face. Kiel hauled up some rope and tied her arms to her body, then pinned her handcuffed wrists to a few more loops of rope around her waist."You don't know the power brokers' game, do you, Miss Simmons?"
Her fettered hands were shaking. "Traitor!"