I will have to take many pictures of her, Daddy thought. Daddy left the silver frame on his desk and turned off the lamp. He was thinking of a large ...il painting of Little One, nude, sitting with her legs curled under her, looking at the viewer, her deep green eyes inviting him closer, her lips slightly parted, waiting for a kiss. His penis moved in his pants. Daddy smiled and straighten it, thinking of how much time spent that day with a continuous erection. SalesLady had noticed and he. It made me laugh."Your clothes for today." He looked at me. "I was trying to help..." But I'm not doing anything today..." He trailed off as he picked up theshort black skirt I'd picked out for him. There was a long sleevestriped t-shirt and black tights as well. Just the sort of outfit acollege girl would pick."Sure, but you need the practice. We got away with it last night butthat was in a darkened room. We'll be under more scrutiny next time.He nodded purposefully, I could see him weighing. ?Blissfully unconscious, Lindsay didn't suffer the pain and humiliation of being stripped and tied. ?Drool puddled under her chin. ?Her body was bound into a pretzel. ?It was unnecessary because she was not expected to stir for hours. ?As the van sped along the deserted highway, the trees looked like discarded matchsticks backlit by the evening sun.The training compound looked like a Federal style house from the outside. ?Lindsay slept as the van approached the wisteria laden porte-cochere.She. ” Shego replied, motioning towards Starfire, “We got what we came for so I say we retreat.”“Shego, wait!” Drakken cried as Shego grabbed him by the arm, shot a grappling hook through the glass window and pulled the two of them up to the roof where their hovercar waited for them.“Seriously, who the heck was that guy? He seemed a lot crazier then the people we normally deal with.” Cyborg asked as everyone watched as Drakken and Shego sped away.“Yeah, he didn’t even want to fight. He wanted that.