” It had been over two weeks since she found the trash bag and she appeared to be more upset now than when it happened. I was afraid I had really sc...ewed up. The party was boring as hell as I knew it would be probably 75-100 people there and I didn’t know but a couple of them. I wandered around run into Terri a couple of times and continued to get the cold shoulder. We had been there about an hour when I saw Roger my wife’s boss come in from outside and walk over to a couple of his buddies, one. She had two more pieces to add to the picture. She checked the woman's mouth and found a superficial but copiously bleeding injury. She tilted her head so some of the blood ran out over the lips. Then she quickly reached a hand down the woman's waistband and checked her still-erect clitoris and moist labia. She pulled her hand free, untucking the blouse in the process. She quickly removed the woman's blouse and bra, exposing the damage to one breast and her ribcage. She then wadded the garments. As she sat on her bed to remove the boots her thoughts ranged between "how dare he!" and "that asshole!". Her legs quivered involuntarily as her hands touched her thighs to slip off the stockings. Had she not been angry and confused she would have indulged her aching desire for release. Her hands reached for the clasp on her collar, once there she stopped. Her mind wandered back to an earlier conversation we'd had about pets and Masters. She remembered our first discussion about wearing a. Sighing, he got off the toilet and trudged into the bedroom where he'd left it to charge."Pratt," he said."Hey, Joe." The voice was Officer Adriana Ramsey. She and Joe had dated several years earlier and were still on good terms."What's up?" he asked. He sat down onto his bed and fiddled with his cock cage with his left hand."Just wanted you to know we got a lead on Harker. Somebody spotted her at a gas station in Mount Franklin." Mount Franklin? What the hell's she doing out there?" Don't.