Chapter Twenty-Four Karl Sees Freya Suffer It was noon by the time they’d all showered, and the girls had dried their hair, applied their makeup, and then selected outfits for the session. They still had plenty of time. There was a train just after six o’clock that Freya could catch, and they ran every hour if she didn’t make that one. Freya was wearing the black satin basque, stockings and boots she’d brought with her. Asha had dressed in a skin tight, black leather pencil skirt that came down to her knees. She teamed it with a crisp white cotton blouse, and the soft black leather jacket that Karl adored. Black, high heeled shoes and black leather gloves completed the outfit. Karl, of course, was naked apart from his chastity device. While the girls had been playing chess earlier he s