“I know honey, you’ve been a very good little slut for Daddy and I but tonight we’re taking you to the kennel,” she explained as my eyes went ...ide. “Daddy wants you begging for cock when we go.”“I’m scared Mommy,” I said softly as her thumb rubbed my cherry lips. “You’re going to love it baby girl, Daddy and I can’t wait to see you knotted,” she said lifting my head towards her breast once again. I nursed silently, my mind whirling with the new information. ———————————————————School passed by. I didn’t know how this was happening, but it was okay if I was half-asleep, right? What happens in the tropics, stays in the tropics. Right? I hooked my right ankle over the edge of the bed. My legs couldn’t go much further apart than this. And then I froze awake. A new touch. Not just air, this time. The lightest of tugs at my hem. A finger — or a thumb, maybe — sliding beneath its strained fabric. What the…?I tensed as I realized that the breeze up my skirt hadn’t come from the window or a. I had the presence of mind to snatch a press-on mic and push the record button on my laptop.“What disks?” I asked. “I didn’t understand anything you said this morning. You woke me up.”“Well, get this straight then,” he said. “I want Simon Barnett’s computer and the backup disks. You get them to me and I’ll give you back your bald little freak.” God, I hoped Riley wasn’t in hearing distance. I would wring that coward’s scrawny neck with my bare hands. I kept my voice under control as I. In a strange way, tonight felt like another op, without body armor. It was a mission into white bubba land. I'd driven the route in google twice, memorizing it. So, predictably, I wanted something to happen. By midnight I was about to drive out to that damned house.The phone tweedled. It was Lynn's number."Hello?" I answered."Come get me," Lynn's voice was calm. "I'll try to wait outside, but he has friends coming." Gotcha pinpointed, on my way." I was out the door, into the car and driving as.