As the hours passed in utter boredom, since nobody came to check on them, nor were any captives added or taken away, she fell into an increasingly des...ondent mood. Kidnapping she understood; it had been a part of Sicily's way of life for centuries, but the rapes, the nudity, and the shaving were not what was to be expected. Kidnap victims, female Italian ones at least, were treated with the utmost courtesy by their captors in Sicily; she herself had helped to take food to one of her father's. She met me at the door dressed in a black leather skirt showcasing fishnet stockings on porcelain white legs – smooth and strong from the exercises I have assigned her to do every day. My slut is learning the traditional warrior arts. I am her master and her Master. I enjoyed the melting look in her eyes as she opened the door; probably already wet from imagining the trip out I had planned for us. Her black sheer blouse strained to keep those fantastic breasts in-place. She had gone to great. ." reply.Beaten, I sent him the details."Good slut," he replied. "For what it's worth, I already have her info.That was a test. Five points."More proof came in my email. They were forwarded corporate noticesregarding the two sissies who didn't show up for the first night of thecontest. They had both been immediately fired from their jobs fordistributing pornography on the company system. Another email showed apolice blotter report. The bank guy had been arrested for having childpornography on. So you didn't get hard on looking at my ass then" Kaley said seductively wrapping her lips round the apple taking a big, slow bite staring straight at Mike. “Uh, no, I was just looking...for the er, angle”Mike replied weakly knowing things weren't going well.“That's a shame” Kaley said nonchalantly as she turned round and bent double at the waist straight in front of Mike “because I was hoping we could” raising her head up and arching her back so she was bent over at a right angle, perfect.