”I ripped through the tape. “He’s a lying son-of-a-bitch is what he is. That motherfucker let me believe that he was a twenty-one year old model...while fishing for...” I stopped talking as Babs stood up once more. “Where’re you going?” She flashed me a smile as she walked to her closet.“I see that masking tape is simply not strong enough for you.” She rummaged about around the bottom of her closet and then stood back up, returning to me. She was holding a ball gag.“Nonononono,” I said. “No. How? I have a feel for things. Not goodenough? Ok, how a woman as beautiful as she is couldneglect...neglect, no, sabotage her beauty and subvert her personalityhas to have some kind of reason.First I laid eyes on her I thought to myself, This girl's in trouble.There was a guy involved. There had to be, and the situation waspotentially very dangerous. That was one of the reasons I started slow- just a simple haircut to begin with - one thing does lead to another-- and that's why I included the. He was truly terrified, and he wanted to cry for the first time in many years."Because you annoyed me. And because you deserved it." But I was just minding my own business. Just trying to have some fun." Minding your own business? Looking for somebody to -- as you said -- lick in a fight. Well, in a moment that will be your business. By the way, what is your real name?" Rich, Rich Blucher. What do you mean?" You will always remember who you were and what you were, but you will only answer. I didn’t know,” I half-lied. “I’m glad.”She stopped again, instead climbing up next to me and hugging me. Her massive, firm breasts seemed not to have sagged a bit, but then I realized she, too, looked like she did in high school. Thank you, Master PC, I said silently.“You know, it was the worst thing you could have done,” she said softly, her beauty in full presentation now that she was close to me.“How is that?” I asked, slipping my arm around her.“You were first who did,” she said. “Most of.