She felt poised at the edge of a cliff. Blown by a powerful hurricane. Nothing, no one mattered, as she focused her entire self, her entire life, on b...ing ready for the next word, and responding."Obey!" I must obey Dominica!" Daniella was too deeply tranced, too mindless, to have shouted it. But if she could have, the sound would have been deafening. Every tiny piece of her mind and body rushed into vocalizing that response.Daniella felt her Mistress trail a fingernail from the belly of her. In short no landmarks to guide him.He was certain at least reasonably of the east west orientation having watched the sunset a while ago.Hell, for all he knew the vista above could be an elaborate fake! A hologram or some such trickery, he couldn't be sure.That full moon hanging placidly over head might be well composed of the fabled 'green cheese' for all he could tell. Not that any of that mattered now.He sighed, gazing pleasantly down his length at the only thing that did.Both of them, bare. Which explained the baggy men’s cut pant suit she wore. She was, to put it simply, extremely forgettable.“You get right down to the bottom line,” she said to me. “I like that. I know it’s an uphill battle, but I expect that you can find enough dirt to hang his ass.”“Let me see if I got this right, you want his balls on a skewer on your barbie?” I guessed.“That’s an original way to put it but I guess that’s accurate,” she agreed.“We will be doing a lot of gray area investigating on this, so I. Tomorrow will be a whole lot easier now that you're broken in somewhat. You'll see. Besides I can read Bruiser real well. He was very happy with your performance tonight. He liked it that you had cooperated so nicely and didn't bust out bawling. He just hates a bawler! And, in case you're interested, Bruiser had me keep count of the guys. He likes facts and figures! You, my dear Jane, really impressed old Bruise! In eleven hours and twelve minutes you sucked off 53 guys and 31 guys pissed in.