He was for the most part a man of few words unless he had something to say. Then he said it. To see his so excited made her heart warm. This was truly...where she was happiest. So&hellip,any news on our next job? He asked her snapping her mind back to the present. I had not reviewed the list yet. Had you? She asked. Most of their jobs came by way of the Transmitter. There was a fancier more official name for the gadget, probably one the Profession knew, but they all called it the Transmitter. If. I have never experienced something like the things that happened in the last 36 hours. Plus, I’m really excited about what is going to come next. But I’m just a little average looking teenage girl and you are the most handsome man I have ever seen.” He stopped. “Who said you are just an average looking girl? I find you very attractive. You are a natural beauty. You don’t wear a lot of make-up and still your skin is so soft and even. You have such a kind face and your body is great. Your still. When the Owner came home he would stand in front of cunt and she would kiss his shoes to welcome him, depending on His mood the Owner would sometimes say to the cunt ?shine them cunt? this meant she would have to lick Master’s shoes completely clean before being allowed to stop. He would then pull cunt up to kneel using her hair and attach a leash to cunts collar, Owner would lead the cunt around the house to make sure everything was done, as they went along the cunt would nervously await. Then he told me… That freaking whore, stole the only guy I ever loved. I packed my stuff, hopped on my motorcycle and drove back to damn Seattle…*Melanie's POV*I became a bad person right after they expelled me from my boarding school, in South Dakota. I came back to Seattle, and I met with Freddie again. He thought I was Sam, so I kept him in the darkness, until my insane s*ster came back and ruined my lie.*Freddie's POV*We were standing in the corridor at the 8th storey, and no one said a.