’ Eighteen. She was a child. Nissa suddenly flew across the room and wrenched on the door hard, and when it didn’t give she began to pound on it...with her fists, yelling for help. ‘Okay. That’s it.’ I dragged Nissa away from the door and quickly duct-taped her hands and feet, adding a piece over her mouth and flinging her on the bed. The entire time she fought me. ‘I wouldn’t want to touch a little thing like you.’ I said in disgust, as she misread the situation. ‘Great. I have a captive. He comes home from work about 5pm and I help put away his things, hang up his clothes and start the shower. I soap him up and lather his firm chest and abs get him hard somewhere along the way and stroke a bit as we go. Then I pat him dry with a towel and lead him by the hand into the living room, where he sits down on the couch with a beer. I'm standing in from of him working the remote to find his favorite sports game. He pats my ass and kisses each sheik gently, before wrapping his firm. I failed to even say a word on the way there. I just let out tears and kept her on my mind."Yes, she is home. It didn't take long for me to make it here, but it still felt like an eternity. My heart feels like someone stabbed it with a knife, and I need my best friend to make me feel better," I said, pulling in front of her house.I put the car in park, turned it off and ran to the door. I was breathing very slowly, and then I knocked on the door.After that, I stepped back and looked away from. Dawn still seemed a long way off, but he knew that if he slept it would just make him feel worse and more tired. Sometimes a little sleep was worse than no sleep.“If you want to sleep, you can. I’m going to stay up and get my things ready,” he said. He stepped through the mess to his travel kit which had sat on the shelf unused for years. He pulled out his field bag and scooped all the valuables the monkey had hoarded into it.Bella flopped down on the bed and scooched herself over. Janie.