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91and touched Dawn%u2019s face and stroked it as she uttered, in a slurred and mumbling fashion, %u201cTh... thank you. G... g... get body f... f...ucked much. You g... g... good person.%u201dAnd her hand fell away.Dawn kissed her gently on the lips and left the room.It was 7.30 in the evening. John and Dawn had just completed transforming the basement into a themed Halloween venue, with long candles, webbing, a purple cloth over the central wide table, masks lining the walls, fake plastic knives, whipping canes, and a riding crop. A small table off to one side was laden with bottles of spirits, wine, and glasses. On the floor beneath it was a crate of strong bottled beer. They had agreed between themselves that John would meet them all upstairs and insist they put the masks on. They would each leave their phones, and their wallets in the safe upstairs and that a penalty would be exacted by keeping their phones and their credit cards if anyone removed their own or anyone else%u2019s mask. He would tell them the event would be filmed and they would all receive a copy and therefore it was vital that none of their faces were revealed, nor any of their names on camera.The vicar had phoned John to ask if he could bring another guest; apparently an important person in their church order and someone who had recently transformed the Convent of St. Mary%u2019s in Faringdon, transforming it into becoming a profitable enterprise where its growing income was helping the homeless and the poor. He had asked Dawn, who was delighted. She had told him the more men the better if they wanted to get Caroline pregnant. Neither of them knew it was the Dean himself, Dean Fredrick*i who would be the important guest.Caroline was asleep on the purple cloth. They had woken her and told her she should get ready to be fucked, whereupon, she had lifted her legs right back and dislocated them at the hips. They tied her ankles back, outstretched either side, and pulled then tight to the table legs at their tops. They had stretched her arms out wide too, and tied them to her ankles. They had fixed a mask to her face, the only one without an *i Note: Dean Fredrick is a central character in another Pandora Tale.The Undertaker