. she never looked under the bed during the daytime. She gazed anxiously around the room, thinking, he could be effing anywhere.Put some clothes on an... get the eff out, her voice of reason shouted. The ringing phone short-circuited all reason. Why in hell didn't the effing thing stop ringing, anyway, go to voice mail like hers would? It said incoming call at the top, with the familiar green and red buttons at the bottom like normal. She should press Message, she thought, make the thing shut up.. ‘I know it’s dangerous for you to be with me… but I know you want me too. I’ll be discreet… I’ll be careful. But you have no idea of what even thinking about you does to me. Her eyes started to get a heat about them. ‘I think about you… how you made me feel that day. What just being near you does to my body, you have no idea’. She was starting to pant. Her hand traveled up to her breast and stroked its underside. ‘I, uh… uh…’ she faltered as she tweaked her nipple, which had started to become. ?Indeed,? the man drawled, ?I am in need of a new slave girl.? He walked through the huddle inspecting the girls as they stood trembling before him. He noticed a red welt on the bottom of one of the girls and leaned over to one of the guards.?What happened with this one,? he asked fingering the welt making Bailyn squeal in pain. ?Moving to slow so we decided to give her a little encouragement,? the guard sneered.?I’ll take her,? the man said grinning.?If you wish sir, do you want me to bag it. "I guess so," she laughed. "How long is she going to be locked up?" How long has it been Bobbie?" he asked."Three years, sir," I said."With no end in sight," he said with a smile as he looked at me.His girlfriend said, "Oh, that's too bad," She reached down and strokedthe head a few more times while looking into my eyes and smiling. "Youlike that don't you girlie."I just nodded my head.Someone called out "Hey Jay! Where are you man?"Jason said, "The guys are here. We gotta go. See ya sissy."He.