Evidently, everybody was reading between the lines and recognizing that there was more to the Marr-Wolcott release story than (so far) met the eye.ESP... and CBS Sports also had the story, I noted in passing before grabbing my car keys and heading back to pick up Juniper.Sure enough, Dr. Mendelssohn wanted to meet the famous Travis Horton, left fielder extraordinaire.Maybe he was a fan.The man, like his voice on the telephone, contradicted his Germanic-sounding name that induced visions of a. Ilsafitted the lock and click together. I heard the lock clicking,sealing myfate.Leather Mistress pushed a tray over to the area. It had ink on it with atattoo gun. Ilsa took off her leather gloves and her beautiful hands in apair of black latex gloves. Leather Mistress ordered Ilsa to tattoo myupper left shoulder with Leather Mistress' brand.Ilsa started to tattoo my left shoulder. I felt the needle piercing myskin. I felt the burning as the ink took to my skin. Leather Mistresstook a. She reached up and passionately kissed Kevin, swirling her tongue into hismouth to which he responded in kind.When their lips finally separated they were both breathing heavily, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, their eyes never leaving each other's.Anne's voice was a whisper as she forced out the words she had been craving to speak. "Kevin...I want you to make love to me..." She leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs wide, displaying her hairy bush and soaking wet, pink slit. Elizabeth asked the AI for two sofas, against two walls at right angles to each other, with an occasional table between them. She also asked for a desk and chairs, soft, plush carpet, a change in wall colour and some wall hangings. Gail smiled her approval.Tracy led John into the upper bathroom. "You have another biology lesson, Sweetie. We talked about a woman's menstrual cycle. Gail told you that it is terribly embarrassing for most women. You get to see why." She sat down on the toilet and.