"You heard them speak. How young do you think they were?" I asked."Maybe ten years old," he said. "I swear I didn't have anything to do with them. I j...st did the dogs nothing more. I did not recruit the kids. It was someone else." And who was the someone else?" I asked."That dominatrix woman and the priest," he said.There is probably a war coming between our boss and yours. If I were you I would forget about me and the bug. If you warn them it's coming, we will be back to finish you. You do. I failed. I have no idea what she was thinking, but she was flirting now and then, giving me looks that were open invitations.She saw the roadblock before I did, and we both mounted quickly and galloped into the woods, not stopping until we reached a stream and let the horses snort and drink. All four of us were heaving by then.“Think they saw us?” she asked, standing with her hand on my chest, breathing hard.I put my arm about her shoulders. “Maybe, but they didn’t follow. We’d have heard them. You know what to do."Janet next locked the shoes on her feet, closing the little padlocks herself with a satisfying click. She stood silent, awaiting further instruction."Now gag yourself, and then I'll lock your wrists," instructed Erica.Janet picked up the ball gag, and slowly opened her mouth. She had some trouble forcing it in, finally adopting a seesaw motion before she got in it properly. Drawing the strap through the roller buckle, she was able to close the two pieces of leather. She swore he was the only man she’d ever seen whose eyes could actually smolder. His hands slowly continued their ascent, finding their way beneath her blouse. He felt her sides, now heated to his touch, and he couldn’t help it, his mouth followed his hands. “I hope you don’t mind if I add a little of my own touches to your punishment, Ms. Tessla. I’ve been such a bad student, I feel I deserve further sentencing.” His words got her to smile, and she nodded. A moan escaped her lips as his made.