Buddy looked on with intrigue as his latest victim chose to dunk her head underwater. He got up with a smug look on his face as he messed around with ...he contraption above her feet. He lowered the two objects closer to her soles, so that when she decided to come up for air, she would immediately be stabbed by them.Buddy sat back down and continued to look on with curiosity. He checked his watch to see how long Leah would remain underwater.She tried to quiet her mind, hoping it would keep her. "This faggot loves the smell of my dick!" Ryan called out, inciting the crowd to scream and applaud. Paco's cheeks burned with shame as Ryan screamed, "I'm not sure if I should beat him or fuck him", and the beer-intoxicated crowd of blue-collar men screamed "FUCK HIM, FUCK HIM". "Nah, this maricon would like it too much", Ryan answered with a laugh. And with that he pinned his captive to the mat and took his victory.On his way from the ring, he was swatted on the back by some of the guys and. “Thank you,” she said, with genuine gratitude.“Thank you, sir,” he corrected gently.“Thank you, sir.”“If I let you go, are you going to help me and Rospar?” he asked.“I don’t have a choice, do I?” she asked.“No,” he agreed. “You can’t hurt us, and you can’t remove the collar. But everything will be fine if you just do as I tell you, understand?”She swallowed. He knew she didn’t like this. She was from New Sappha, a colony of the exact form of extreme feminism the Galliards had been rebelling. That building was last used as a small grocery store twenty years before. The building seemed to interest her enough to come meet with the Realtor twice.On the last of those trips she brought what might have been her sugar daddy. The couple had eaten lunch at the Main Street Cafe. The Cafe was a reminder of the days when state roads ran through the countryside linking cross roads towns together. Along those rural state roads cafes sprang up to feed the motoring public. The state had taken the.