When we came around the back of the mansion, I saw a plane preparing to take off soon. I had the place in my not see any of it, only the people inside... In this case, I saw naked, bound, and gagged children inside, packed in as tightly as their bodies would permit. An armed man waved us toward the plane. Right when we stopped, this man in an expensive shirt and slacks, with plenty of gold jewelry and arrogance, came up to the side of the van.“Where the fuck you been? I should have you tied. "I know, there's a couple of sawed off shotguns in the boot isn't there? We're going to rob it aren't we?" Shit," she laughed, "How did you guess?" We can't mum, I've not got a stocking mask to wear." Oh well, we'll just have to leave it for another day," she said as she took my arm and guided me across the road to a small terraced house.Consulting a scrap of paper she'd fished out of her handbag, she looked at door number and rang the bell."This is it," she said with a smile,"What is what for. We will work on that. Thank you. Erica Yost?" A girl I didn't know raised her hand. "All-Stater from North, likes to play sweeper, co-captain of your team, excellent at anticipating passes and blocking lanes, but your clearing kicks are sometimes errant. By the end of the clinic, you will be rocketing the ball exactly where you want it to go, Erica. Thank you. Sean Porter?" I raised my hand. "Ah, yes, a classic defenseman, playing beyond your years, but with a tendency to pass a little too. Mark is my Dom, my owner, my husband and in our roles he pretty much does whatever he wants. No, the new thing here is that he is allowing me to make this decision. This is a first and as always I want to do the right thing and keep him happy too. Let's face it, this has endless possibilites. I realized I was smiling and I decided that a 3 month trial was the only way to go with this.Joey kept glancing back at me, nervous and hopeing for some reassurance from me. I watched her for awhile with a.