“Turn around, bitch!” Vicky turned sideways and I heard a 'click-click'. “Now, let's get out of here.” I had already paid the bill so we got u... and left. Christina was holding Vicky close in front of her as we hit the street. Even with the restaurant crowd and Fisherman's Wharf a block away, this was still a warehouse area. The cabbie had gone so we walked a block. Christina reached in the hand bag, pulled something out and put it in my hand. The chain with the nipple clamps. When we were out. And for my first wish, I wish for you to kill that man.” The Englishman pointed to the other man.“What? No!” He shouted.“Master, are you sure about that?” The genie asked him. “It seems awfully cruel.”“DO NOT QUESTION ME, SLAVE!” The Englishman shouted. “I wish for you to feel as though your entire body is on fire!” The genie screamed out, and fell to the floor in agony.“What is happening to her?” The man asked in fear.“I am punishing her for her disobedience,” The Englishman replied.“Please. "How could I miss that shot?" So," Ginger called, "Should I call Kevin in, or are you going to go to him?" She turned around with the question unanswered and called for order."Maybe we can see a movie..." a blushing Rebecca mused as they gathered around.After about 15 minutes, even the most prudish of Buchanan's beauties had completely forgotten she was nude. The merged volleyball squads made the most of the time. The cheerleading squad experimented with a few routines to see what worked. Even though they were in total darkness much of the time, they seemed to be covering a lot more distance in the same length of time. Of course he no longer had to carry Verla on his back now, but she still held on to his shoulder most of the time so as to take some of the weight off her healing leg.By Vincent's watch, they had been walking in the tunnel for a couple of hours now and still it was going deeper even if the angle of depression was small. As for exits out of the tunnel, they didn't.