I brought those photos to show I'm on the level. You sure you ain't got any money?" he asked suspiciously, eyeing her over. "Maybe - you really don't....That ain't exactly no Christian Dee-or outfit you got on." Sex shows... ?" June quavered weakly. "You mean my sister... ?" Yeah, she acts in 'em, babe," Pimple Face sneered. "She has to, you better believe it. These guys don't fool around. She don't do right, she ends up in a concrete wedding gown on the bottom of the river. If you got money, you. It was just after dinner and I had three joints someone had given me. We went into the townhouse living room and sat on the floor getting cumfy. The women took off their tops and I was hard as I always was when they did that.I pulled a joint out of my shirt pocket (I wasn't topless) and held it up. Dee and I had both smoked quite a bit by then. Mari had never done it but was all for trying some. I lit it up and passed it to Dee who passed it to Mari. There was a nice little haze in my brain. I said "Yes Sir" softly.He placed the collar around my neck securing it with a small gold lock."There" He Said seeming satisfied of my actions. He then went to the bed and said "Come my slut."I was shocked when I heard the words but remained silent as I slowly walked to the bed and stood in front of Him. He placed a blindfold across my eyes, and preceded to apply "my jewelry" as he called it, they were dark leather cuffs similar to the collar He placed one on each wrist and one on each ankle.. I still had the row with Dianna in the forefront of my mind.“For saving that young girl,” she explained, as if to a child. “Dianna said you handled the situation better than she would have ever expected.”I laughed mirthlessly. “I expect Dianna might have changed her mind by now.”“Ah yes,” she said. “I just spoke to her.”“So now you read me the Riot Act?” I asked.“Actually,” she said, “she asked me to broker a truce.”“A what now?”“A truce. She didn’t want to ask Mary or Amanda, because that.