Zoraster smiled, satisfied to have yet another house of whores under his complete control. Each house of ill repute would prove useful once he winnowe... through the chaff to locate those who would serve him in a greater capacity.Every element, every level of society had a place in Zoraster's plan. His agents would be within every nook and cranny of the world before he acted.Sitting back in his chair, Zoraster considered Danica, deciding to hold her back for some time. The encounter with the. Do you suppose this is all leading up to something? I mean Jason married a red-haired girl and she had a daughter named Sarah and you are a red-haired girl named Sarah." There is a big difference between them and us, though. You're not nineteen years older than I am." Minor detail, wouldn't you say? Maybe even for the better. There is one other thing that is different." What difference?" You said that Ruth was unattractive. That is not the case with you. You are beautiful." There was a long. Her stockingedfeet began to cramp from wearing the balletboots....her mouth now dry with fear...tryingto salivate....whore was drifting in and outof conciousness.....the buzz from the vibratingplug had lost its effect....her cunt had becomeaccustomed to its invasion.... the vehicles boot opened and she felt herselfbeing lifted....and could feel herself rocking as hercaptors carried her to her unknown destination. the trunk was dropped onto a hard floor....it joltedher tired and trussed. It was only after she had seated herself in the car and tried to pull her door shut that she looked up to see who or what was restraining the door. When she looked up and saw me she gasped and then whispered to herself."Oh my god, no!"Trying to keep the emotion out of my voice caused by the terrible feeling of remorse and depression I told her. "Don't come home Janice. I'll take care of the girls and we'll talk tomorrow."Bending down and speaking to my neighbor I told him, "I'll be notifying.