Right foot. Left foot. Right food. That was the gist of it. But the monotony of running was about to come to an end. By then, I was breathing pretty h...rd, so I almost did not hear it. What was that? I wondered as I strained to listen. Unfortunately, there was just the silence of the city. Which is to say there was the honking of cars and the occasional cry of teens partying. But the sound I had heard was neither. It was&hellip, Then I heard it again. A dogs bark. But unlike the first, this one. Placing his elbows on the desk, his hands formed a prayer-like motion as he stared upon Gina's magnificent, shapely figure."You look nice today!" Jimmy told her, meaning every word."Thank you, sir!" Gina responded, not taking her eyes from the floor which she stared upon."Now, as regards last week. Unfortunately, my father's untimely visit disrupted what we were in the middle of. Don't you agree?" he said."Yes, sir!" she responded."You do remember rule number three, don't you?" he asked."It is. Donna Foxworth once had been Donald (Donnie) Foxworth. He had been Jay's best friend, almost his brother. They had grown up together, with Jay living on the Foxworth estate most of his childhood. Jay's mother had died when he was nine years old, and Jay's father was a career Navy Officer who was gone most of the time. The Foxworth's were old friends of his parents who had taken the boy into their home and treated him like their other child.Jay had destroyed all that one-day when Donnie was 21. In fact, I'll make sure of it."I realised I was trapped. The video made me look like a whore and there was no sign of me being forced. I collapsed on the floor, sobbing. "Now, here's what you're going to do. You're going to help me blackmail Anne so that she has no choice but to be my slut. Refuse and this video goes public. It won't even come from me. There'll be no link to me or anything connected with me. You'll never see the c***dren again, you'll be homeless and probably end up as a junkie.