Friday morning there was a knock at Jeri's door before she went on her usual jog. She looked through the door peephole but couldn't see anyone. She w...ited a moment, then cautiously opened the door. There was no one there, but a folded slip of paper fell from the door jamb.“Come over tonight, Jeri. 9:00. See you then, too. Gin, Jahn, and Sir.”Sir? Jeri frowned in thought. Who and what is Sir? Then she remembered the stranger in the window with them last night. The way both Gin and Jahn. The impression I received about the subject is one of an enigma. We have here an expert at abducting and enslaving girls, training them for use as sexual playthings, but keeping track on his trainees and even rescuing them from their masters should the need arise. This man has somehow affected or should that be infected his trainees in such a manner that they would do anything for him, this is also apparent in other people he meets — for example Sharon — should she be needed for examinations I. Between Annabelle and Rayven after what happened to Mark at the cave, at least one of them was near Mark at any point in time.Liyana and Gyges said they wanted to head back to the embassy just to check in on things.With that decided, Maren took Liyana and Gyges back to the embassy, as Rayven and Mark just got in a lift at the visitor centre and were soon on their way to Calgary. As it turned out, the lift service between the city and the ranch was the main method for getting to the visitor. This was repeated on her other breast. There she said now in a few minutes your breasts will permanently produce milk. Then she took the third syringe and pulling her clit out she pushed the syringe into her clit she screamed as her entire groin burst into flaming burning agony. She passed out and when she regained consciousness she heard her torturer snicker and explain that not only would she constantly permanently produce milk she sould also be constantly and permanently horny. Only.