It was only good luck that Tim had already left home and didn’t answer when I called him. I all but decided to take her off the street before they s...owed up, and double the amount I was paying them and provide them with a couple of other girls, but I didn’t quite. I suppose I was too curious about her reaction, and even more about my own. After witnessing the abduction, Jefferson and I went to an S & M house in west Los Angeles, where I strung up the submissive who most closely resembled Lynn. Others were quite subtle.For one, she thought that she should have had brown hair. And secondly, she didn't remember having plump lips that looked like they had been pumped up with a liquid.But there were many other little changes that confused her. Like, why should she like this awful man?Dawn looked at Fink. He reclined in his chair behind a large, oak desk. She didn't know why, but she felt an intense attraction to this man and his smile. Why was he smiling like that? It made part of Dawn. A large X shaped stand with d-rings along each arm at different points sat over by one wall. Next to it, she saw what looked like a large dog cage.The pummel horse apparatus that he had used to tie up her and Jenny in his room sat next to the massage tables. Then what looked like gynecologist chair, albeit a sadistic gynecologist chair, that had a little v-shaped seat with two adjustable leg supports that came off it and two arm supports that jutted out from either side. All of the supports. Two adjacent stalls opened up and we bellied up to pee. We each took the proper man code stances and both looked up at the vacant wall. He pissed like a race horse, I could hear his urine splash loudly into the stall. He asked me my name and as I turned to look at him, he was pulling away from the urinal. I almost gasped aloud as I saw the biggest, fattest cock I had ever seen. He had his hand around the base and what was exposed was twice as fat and twice as long as mine. God, I thought,.