Zena, can I ask you some questions about this guy. You can probably help me cut my search short with some information." You're not going to kill him, ...re you?" she asked in alarm."No, nothing like that," Tex answered quickly. "We're pretty sure guys like him have history with other people and that's what we'll be looking for. He didn't just become a monster when he met you, I can assure you," he said with a big smile.Zena relaxed again. She was feeling confident that these men could help. She. Not only that, but she could write with the best of them, and she was creative in other matters. She also shared many of the same appreciations for the senses, including but not limited to music. She was aware of the energy and flow that erupted from our ‘centers’. She was the one I desired to build a ‘center’ of another type with, as earlier mentioned. She appreciated the slow in all accord, especially in sensual matters. She fed my appetite for more than even I imagined and brought to the. "Yes Sir."Now, Sandra and Cindy, you two rest while I have a chat with little Trina here."Sandra protested. "No, not my baby. Please don't hurt my baby."Jim wheeled and backhanded Sandra across her face. A trickle of blood began to seep from the corner of her lip. "Bitch, shut the fuck up! You no longer have any daughters. They no longer have a mother. You are all my property and nothing more."Jim then returned to Trina and released her restraints. He took her firmly, but not painfully, by her. She closed the bathroom door behind her and walked back to the bedroom. Humming a little song, she gathered her towels and lotions; realizing the window wasn’t open, she knew the bathroom would be filling up with steam. She couldn’t leave the window open as far she liked because of the scaffolding around her building and the workmen walking back and forth. Returning to the bathroom, Penny decided to open the window just a little to let some of the steam out. After dipping her hand in the water.