Moving around, zooming in and out, the camera explored every inch of her bound, naked body. Her ankles were tied about two feet apart by several stran...s, with another rope leading away from each ankle to somewhere offscreen; she was also ball-gagged and clamps dangled from her nipples. Clearly Marie had spent a lot of time creating this scene; Jessica could see very careful work had been done on the ropes and knots.Now the camera zoomed in between Jane’s legs. A hand – Marie’s, you could tell. I didn't want to go when I found out what was going on- -what was expected of me. But they gave me a really hard time. Called me names and made fun of me. So I... I finally had to go along..."No! Not my Davie! Not my precious little girl!He turned off the ignition and left the Porsche in the middle of the road. Then he walked stealthily to the cluster of foliage behind the spot where Trish Byers had gone to the bathroom. It was a shallow depression in the verdant dune. A dark, wet island in the. This diner is up for sale. It would be a good business to own. It'll get better as soon as all of the factories start up." How much would it take to buy, say on a lease-purchase agreement?" You could do better than that if you want an investor to go in with you. I'd put up half and you could sign for the remainder. I have a few pennies saved and I have been waiting table here for seven years. 'Course, you'd have to work about every day. If you have never run a diner before, I could train you.. They were room-mates. Shit. He thought as he quickly slid out of Trish and leapt off the bed. The woman had already disappeared by the time he looked back at the door. Trish sat up and smiled, pushing her hair out of her face. “That was fantastic. We’ve got to get together again sometime.” Then she passed out on the bed, bare, legs spread, with a stream of semen leaking out her slit. Garret blinked, and quickly redressed, exiting as fast as possible. He hadn’t even been there fifteen minutes..