“Pleased don’t Zoe. Please” I begged. “OK, I won’t, so long as you do as I say.” She glared at me, but I had no fight left. I was go...ng to do exactly as she told me. “Right, go to my sports bag and pick out four implements I will use on you.” I walked over to the bag, and ruffled through the contents. They all looked like they would hurt, but I picked out four and put them by the chair. They were all straps. Two were singles, one wide and other narrower. The other two were. He pressed a small stud on the left side and a holographic site appeared above the barrel. When he fired there was not much noise but the target appeared to just shatter.He nodded and walked back into the warehouse with me following. He pushed another button on the side of the rifle above the loading slot and the oval came back out. He set the rifle back in the crate and closed it. Above the crate on the next shelf was several smaller crates and he took one down. In it was a small compact. They heaved a little as she breathed, then she let her lips find my chest and nipples again, I reached across her back and struggled to unfasten her bra, she sat up and smiled at me, "Plenty of time for that my darling, first its your turn, " she moved down the rug, lifted my skirt and slowly pulled my dark knickers to my knees, I watched as she looked intently at my nest of soft blonde hairs that covered my young pussy, "So beautiful, so sweet, so tempting...so mine!" Her lips found my small. The fact is that we would have had to put it on a credit card.I had followed my Dad's advice and bought the biggest house that we could afford. He had convinced me that what had once been a third of our income would over the course of time be a tenth of our income. It wasn't working out that way. While our mortgage payment was relatively low, the property taxes had increased eightfold over the lifetime of our mortgage. What had been a horrible $1200 per year tax bill had turned into a $9600 per.