..red wig....plum lipstick and gloss....tight corset....and this time Master provided herwith a sheer body stocking.....and 8 inch balletankle boots........she pushed her stockinged feetinto the boots and padlocked them at the ankles...the keys obviously were not with them...Masterhad the keys in his brief case....so once lockedon slut could not take them off....she hopedthat she did not get cramp.... there was also a strange bag made from heavy duty rubbera note on the bed read....slave whore. He tried to talk about something but he stopped due to some sort of hesitation. After conversing we went to have our supper.As i was cleaning up he went to watch television.When i reterned back to the living room i found him lying on the sofa andwatching a pornographic channel.However, the film that he was watching was not like the usual films rather it was a homosexual film , based on gays.On the movie a teenager was bending over another teenager and,strikingly, he was sucking the cock of the. It didn't take long for the FBI to learn that several of my prisoners were Israeli, and in a couple of cases, to positively identify them as members of Israel's security forces. Most usefully, their pictures had been broadcast all over the world and thousands of worried or religiously compliant Israeli citizens were phoning tips in.When the nationalities and affiliations were confirmed, President Bush was informed. He discussed the situation with his top advisors, but had no choice except to. Keith pulled himself over to the nearest panel and hit the audio-only key. “Yes?”“Keith, this is Arif. One of my people found something you may want to see.”“I’ll be at the control room in ten minutes.” Keith cut the connection and looked for his clothes.Five minutes later, he entered the control room and settled into one of the chairs. He selected Arif’s incoming message header and returned the call.“That was fast.” Arif chuckled dryly. “A little background first. You know that Peytor.