His name was Henry O’Quinn. According to him he was the Mission Leader at this base. Blackmore and company had been sent there to defend it and to t...ack down Gabby; but overall authority resided with him. That was fine with me. I’d killed Blackmore and his goons too quickly for my satisfaction. O’Quinn would just have to take responsibility for the attack on my people. That meant he’d suffer a lot before he died.I pressed him for more information. He told me the mission had started falling. . So I just have to deal with it being a reality. Still there is someone at her work that either has her interest big time or is actually tapping that pussy as well. Its hard doing any investigation work with her work so far, and I probably wont like what I find out so I more than likely wont be doing anything but confronting her on this… Although we know honesty has never been one of her best traits.To be continued….Thursday November 29th He called last Thursday and told her he would be back. She heard the door click open and she closed her eyes ready for his aura to assault her heightened senses. She could already smell his favourite cologne that he wore just for her. He sighed from the doorframe, taking all of her in. She was perfection, and her gift made him feel like a king, he nurtured her trust and had enjoyed watching her blossom.He stood in front of her, the next choice was hers. He cupped her chin and made her green gaze meet his steely grey ones. With the other hand, he. With him gone, Erica's life would be even better than it already was.Erica was already forty eight years old, although she appeared to be a young girl, somewhere in her late teens. The last thing she wanted, or needed, was to be having yet another master. Especially one with the same life or death power over her that Dino had long enjoyed. For all her efforts to get along with him, she'd never once managed to get even a single sign of either respect, tolerance, or overt cooperation out of him..