Nick longed to shove it in her face that she was only being made to fulfill a promise that she herself made, but still wanted to keep his anonymity."W...ll whether you like being here or not, you are at least going to act civil. Now I want you to thank me for your supper," Nick said in a voice that brooked no refusal. Allison however, ignored the warning in his voice."I shall not, you miscreant" Allison said, crossing her arms and sitting back in her chair, ready to sit there all night before. I’m busy too and yet found time to call you.’ He laughed and said cheeky bitch. ‘I never heard back from Paul about an audition and was curious to know what happened?’ ‘Gloria has insisted on playing the lead role and then discovered she was required to speak Italian as part of her cover in working in the Underground in France. So the project is held up while she is taking intense tuition to learn to speak Italian but she’s so dumb she’ll quit soon and then will dump Paul and he’ll contact. "Hmm maybe the pink collar would have been better." With barely a hesitation the panties were removed and joined the rest of her clothes in the bin. The cold breeze was now making the girl shiver as she lay on the cold stainless steel table. The bundle of straps and fur that Trish returned with sent another shiver through the girl this time not from the cold. "All dogs have fur Dixie, see it's nice and soft. The colour is even brown with white splotches of fur, kind of like a Springer Spaniel.". ” The gun wavered just a few feet away from Emily’s nose. Emily didn’t blink. She just scowled instead, staring coldly at the sight of Kimmy Grant’s disheveled, angry dad, Chase Grant. Slowly, he lowered the gun, but only a little.Well, actually, you got the cocksucking part right, Emily thought, but she chose not to actually say that. Instead, she stood her ground. “What are you doing here, Mr. Grant?” she asked. “Do you know what time it is? And ... that? Really? You’re going to shoot me? For.