" Do you really think he'll do that?" I asked."Sure do. Now that he knows it was only a small garage fire he's not going to want anybody poking around...inside that house looking for the owner."As our group made its way toward the house I asked Jen, "By the way, how did you know to come get me before I killed the bastard?" Are you kidding?" Jen laughed. "We all recognized him immediately from your description as soon as he slunk out of the shadows, and then when he approached you and you. "I nodded. "Sorry Anita for sounding a bit offish but you sounded as if you didn't want to be here."She smiled. "Here in England or here with you?" To be honest, both." I replied."My turn to apologise. I'm glad to be back in this country and I'm really happy to be with you. It's just that I always ramble on when I'm nervous, and Australia seemed a neutral topic." I certainly don't recall you as being the nervous type and I can't see you you need to be." I no longer have that teenage belief in. I bend over and he locks my neck and wrists into the stocks. He snaps the cuffs into rings on the floor to spread my legs. He dumps a glob of goo on my back. "OK guys you got 10 minutes."Some beefy hairy guys start at me. One holds my head up looks in my eyes while another stick his finger up my ass. I squirm but am helpless. He pushes farther in, my eyes water and my toes curl. After a couple minutes they say, "Yep, this is fresh meat! We are going to have fun. You like hairy bears?" No, Sir. He continued, “These are two of my distributors and they want to sell me a bunch of new anal toys. I want to make sure they are good toys before I spend the money and I figured you, as an expert on the subject of anal toys, would be a good tester for me.”I smiled to myself. This was a very clever introduction. He had my interest as well as the interest of the other two men who had stopped looking at their phones.“So I guess you are wondering what you need help with. Am I right?” He looked.