A short series of neck and ankle chain he added, to keep her movements permanently stunted and awkward.And now here another year later, she was ‘cel...brating’ her third Christmas hideously chained and suffering. Her spirit utterly broken, her humiliating existence seemingly only to be his live flesh sex toy. A thing for him to lord over, degrade and abuse in endless perverted manners. She looked up at him with her defeated eyes and watched as he produced another gift to go under her tree.“Time. Well, since that morning when he had got off the boat. Perhaps not that much of a superlative, but she was definitely very pretty. Her dark, golden skin perfectly complemented her deep brown hair colour. She walked towards him with all the style of the most upper class lady. And he played his part, taking her hand and offering a slight bow. He consciously did not look at her décotellage, which showed a delightful view of a valley between two dark hills. “I am delighted to meet you ma’am. And. It was a long flight from JFK to San Diego, and he couldn’t help but wonder who, if anyone, would be sitting next to him. Meanwhile, Jenny Dawson was stepping through the door at the front of the plane, and felt her stomach flutter nervously. By God, she hated flying, but it was a price worth paying to be able to attend her older sister’s wedding yesterday. She had waited as long as possible to board, and now she checked her seat assignment for the 10th time — 31A, a window seat near the back. It looked like I was going to be the odd man out for the weekend, except for the extra guy who was going to be in the end cabin. After getting settled in I noticed a dark green Durango parked by the last cabin.We all had a quick lunch and I announced I was going for a ride. I had the bike all ready and grabbed the video camera before leaving. The bike was a noisy little sucker and I was sure that Lisa was counting on that, so she could be assured I didn't sneak back. I went about a quarter.