"Does the company allow that, you being a supervisor and all?" Fuck the company." She smiled in reply to my comment.When I drove her home after the dr...nk, I reached to kiss her lips, gently. She responded in kind, but stopped my hand as it moved toward her tits."Can I come in?" I don't think so."Shit. I drove to my home, a half hour out in the country, and promptly put my hand to work relieving the sperm buildup in my balls, working until the gooey, and tasty, spray hit my other hand. A week. "Check Dad's bag. See if there's a gun in there. Those assholes might still be around."Finn nodded, opened the bag, and pulled out a stubby .32 caliber Smith and Wesson J frame. Two of the bullets were spent. He found a speed loader in the bag and traded the empty shells for fresh ones. "Hope these little guys still work." He snapped the revolver's cylinder into place with a single, skilled movement. Together, they pushed their way through the raging storm, weapons extended, until, more than an. I pondered the fine line between a dominant and submissive personality. Within days her resistance had melted away. I of course kept her completely shackled, but her demeanor had become as meek as a lamb. Without any demand from me she had started calling me "Master'.Although I am not by nature a vindictive man, I was not forgetful of the terrible injustices I had suffered fromby her. I had decided on her ultimate fate and made preparations.A week later, I called several old friends from school. Then would meet up around midnight to compare how much we had lost. I suppose you could call us high rollers? Would think nothing of loosing $10,000 in an evening?Anyway it was right in the middle of our week there so either a tuesday or Wednesday I guess. One particular casino treated us very well my husband had done some business with them years before but they always remembered him. We would get picked up from hotel in lovely stretch black Merc free meal and show tickets then slide in to the.