Concentrating on their spotting and sniper scopes and not what was happening behind them, I crept right up to within about fifteen feet behind them an... introduced them both to HushPuppy. One fast headshot each, followed up at point-blank range by another round each to the back of their heads. Then I did much the same again, quietly but from a slightly further range to the pair of flanking shooters playing defensive safety on each flank, just a bit further up ahead closer to the house.That made. She is about 5'3", hispanic/anglo, long dark hair and brown eyes. My guest she was probably a C cup and had a runner's bodyI teased Pilar telling her to go flirt with her. I know you want her, you talk about her often. Pilar slaps my arm; I can't, she's my student. Before Pilar walks away, I whisper in her ear; EX-student, remember the semester is over. Pilar walks away saying; interesting thought, interesting thought?During the BBQ Pilar was a social butterfly and I trying to be the gracious. I pointed to the cellar door.One end of the cellar was walled off to make a windowless dungeon, dark red carpets and low lighting and soft seating. On the wall was a large St. Andrew’s cross with wrist and ankle shackles. In the middle of the room were two pieces of furniture: a padded bench with shackles for securing a victim face down, and a gyno chair with anchor points for hands and feet. In a wall cabinet with glass doors hung short snake whips, rattan canes, leather paddles with metal. We found Dolores in an interrogation room. She looked resigned, almost absent. That changed when Ruth rushed her and hugged her fiercely."We're here to help you, Lori. Don't you worry. Look, this is Mr. Mornington. He is a State Delegate and he is the father of the girl you saved."Mornington stepped forward. "Miss Jorgensen, my daughter and I are deeply in your debt. Should you need competent legal assistance, just let me know and I'll find the best criminal defense lawyer for you." Th–thank.