"At least my dad has the balls to take some action when he saw what he wanted. He's probably fucking your little girl right now." I lunged forward, no... sure what I was going to do if I actually caught her. Keiko moved out of the way and jumped off the bed. Her back was to the window overlooking part of the ships deck and the broad ocean. I closed a bit of the distance between us. "Oh, you'll get to see exactly what kind of balls I have in a moment. You think your dad's a real man for getting a. "Do you know why I stopped you?" he asked.Playing coy I replied, "No." You were speeding," he said matter of factly. "Can you step out the car please Miss," he added.'Great.' I thought. I really didn't need this; any more points and I was going to loose my license."Look, I'm sorry but I don't think I was going that fast..." I said trying my best to pull off the dumb blonde look. "I'm sure this isn't necessary," I added."I'll be the judge of that Miss."Wow! This guy was wound tighter than a. It sounded almost too good to be true. Frank looked over at the dying patient again.He could see a small light being slowly rise from the body. It struggled against the tunnel's pull but was clearly too Weak. It was pulled in and the tunnel disappeared. Frank wasted no time, he rose up to the roof to move past a few doctors and dove into Harry's chest. The blackness embraced him completely. The last thing he remembered was a strong feeling of being squeezed into a too small space.*.*.*"Frank?. .. for fitness was an important requisite in a slave. Some of the duties they had to carry out were arduous, to say the least. After a midday meal, the afternoon would probably be spent relaxing. Sewing, embroidery and trinket-making were permitted. Sometimes a large case would be brought into the quarters. It would contain dozens of straps, tawse, whips and the like... all of which the girls would have to oil thoroughly to keep them at the peak of suppleness. A rather salutary.