"You prove to me that you understand how dumb it was to get in the car after you'd been drinking, and maybe I'll ease up." How am I supposed to do tha...?"I looked back over my shoulder and said, "That's up to you."Half expecting another fit of pique, I was pleasantly surprised to see her brow knit in thought instead."Think about it," I suggested. "That's really why you're grounded in the first place. You're supposed to be thinking about what you did." And you'll let me off punishment?" I didn't. "Nothing," Tully answered. "Good idea Jessica. We'll start tomorrow."Over the next few days, Rollie and Tully did a recon mission. They each had the picture of Roxy that Vicky had provided and staked out each of the municipalities that Ricky had mentioned. The city government centers were covered in the mornings and at lunch time; their afternoons and early evenings were spent in the two or three malls in the area."Jess was right," Rollie admitted after five days. "It's hit or miss of finding. He squeezed them hard, then twisted the prominent nipples. The stupid bitch screamed behind her gag and dropped to her knees. Right, as if anyone could hear her in this crowd. He jerked the leash and got her back on her feet.He turned into an empty area and looked around. Perfect. He led the bitch over to the hanging hook and slipped it though her handcuffs."He'll be here soon. He wanted me to get you ready for him," he whispered in her ear.The cunt nodded eagerly. God, what a stupid bitch!He. .. Sunday morning, we packed up to leave, made a trip to the flight museum.Dad took me there ... now that I think of it, he took BOTH me and Haley there, part of one of those weekends when he got me while I was living with Mom.I noted Dad’s enthusiasm. He was trying to raise me with a sense of history and technology. Must’ve worked. Especially when we got to their display of a Stearman trainer. I took pictures with Dad and Haley in front of it.“Ours has more horsepower,” Haley pointed out. “The.