When the cops finally got there the biker’s hands and feet were restrained with barbed wire.“That’s all I had and was good enough for him,” Da...yl replied when asked why the barbed wire. There were six new rolls - one of them minus several feet - in the back of the truck.We had a dirt bike but witnesses’ reports indicated it was a different one than either of yesterdays attacks; not good news. That meant there were at least three in the group.There was a debate while the terrorist was being. .. it isn't right. We've had that closeness, but we aren't there. You aren't my, ... my ... whore, and please don't take that the wrong way. I want you, I want you real bad, but until I can tell you that I love you and want you to be with me I don't want that. You're too special to me." Jared said as he stroked her hair."If you were any other man I would be mortified right now Jared, but from you it's one of the reasons why I think I still love you. You don't want me to leave do you?" She asked. He kept us usually on separate crews, especially when we stayed out of town and stayed in hotels or in motels. One of his trucks was a flatbed truck with an "A-Frame" gin poles attached to the end of the truck's bed. A winch line went over the end of it and a large auger hung from it. It was very handy to dig holes and set poles quickly. When travelling, the gin poles were lowered and pinned to keep below overhead wires and the auger was held up to the truck bed with the winch line.It was. Three.... What else do you have that I don’t have– I mean besides hair?”Missy fell totally silent with her eyes open wide as she stared down at the Mistress. “Hair!” she said excitedly to herself. “She has hair! If that tight bun were undone her hair would probably hang at least to her waist.” Missy clapped her hands together and bounced up and down as she said aloud, “That’s not a strength. That’s a weakness! Now all I have to do is figure out how to use my strengths against her... if I have.