"I'm not mad, it's kinda hot how you've been watching me. What do you think?" "I don't know, I like watching, I don't know what to think." "How would ...ou like to be my girl of the night?" A mischievous grin stretched across his face. "I'm not very good." "Just promise to do what I say, and it will be fine." I looked into his eyes, this is so wrong, but I couldn't help myself. "I promise." I hopped into the shower that night before crawling into bed, shaving my legs, and perfecting my landing. Even 'Crusher' is a bit unseemly," said Janice."Moira Makutsi is cut from the same cloth as our Mr Scott and even hasthe same appreciation for fine whiskey. She and Scotty would get alonglike a house on fire. Kevin Okuda is cerebral, laid-back, and plays thebongos. Very little seems to phase him and he remains cool even underextreme pressure. Michael Shaw takes 'English reserve' to a whole otherlevel. Polite, highly competent, but very difficult to get to know.Pleasant enough, but possibly just. ? I nod and wait for your helpto get out of the trunk.? My bound armsand legs protesting the slightest movement after thelong car ride, my naked body shivers in the cool evening air.? You help me from the car and support me untilI can stand on my own.? I look around atthe amazing setting you have found for us and lean against you and my heartpounds as you remove the gag.? ?Master it is beautiful!? Iwhisper.? You smile and attach my leashto the collar that is permanently attached now.?You unbind. The sound of a pickup truck broke into her thoughts. She jumped out of bed and ran to the window. "Betsy!" she squealed. Her face lit up like a Christmas tree.Quickly, she ran back to bed. Legs spread, eyes closed, she waited.Having heard the pickup truck, Alice went to the door. "Hi, Betsy," she said. "Ready for the show today?"Betsy, a dark-haired beauty a few months older than Patti, smiled up at Alice. "I just wish I had a horse to enter." Maybe next year," Alice said."Where's Patti?" Her.