Tom nodded his head. He was still too overwhelmed by what was happeningto be able to think clearly. The only thought that really came into hishead wit... any force to it, was that when she disconnected Teamviewerthat he would exit the program and his messenger program and pray thatshe did not carry out her threat to send the video and pictures to hisneighbors."Isn't that nice of me slave? You should be happy that I am allowingyou to input the information without me being able to see your. ” I looked at her shapely smooth legs, hoping to catch glimpse of those mystery panties but she kept her legs firmly closed. While the dress was not see though, I thought that she was too classy to wear something that might show through, so that eliminated blacks, blues and purples. “Pink,” I said but this time with less confidence. “No, last chance.” I was about to be $450 dollars out of pocket. The boss would kill me if he saw that on the hotel bill. I had only one more chance and this. She hung naked from a meet hook on an overhead track, hooked under the ropes that bound her ankles, somewhere in a long line of beef sides that moved slowly but inevitably down the track toward an unnecessarily slow and painful sausage grinder. Shimizu could see her from where he stood on the roof of the old factory building, looking through a window on the side of the roof’s elevated ridge line. He impossibly shot one of the henchmen tending to the facility’s nefarious purpose, whatever it. She could see flames and trails of smoke from distant farms on fire with farm animals running free. She’d never seem much of the world but was certain that this wasn’t its normal state.It was close to darkness when they arrived at the enemy encampment. There were a village of tents, all various sizes, with many campfires and soldiers running errands. It was more people than she’d ever seen, all in the same dress uniform and ethnicity as her captors. The soldiers leered at her as she was led.