"You'll play fair?" Always." He held up Scout's Honour fingers.Jess narrowed her eyes and pressed her tongue inside against her cheek as she thought. ...ay as well go straight for the throat. "What's your real name?" Irwin."Jess tilted her chin down, regarding him blankly. "‘Irwin’? That suits you about as well as ‘Waylon’."He shrugged. "Keep calling me ‘Waylon’ if you want.”"A worm by any other name still eats dirt," Jess chuckled then immediately groaned, "Oh my God! I did it again!" Same. They sat down as Jamie lingered around unsure of what to do.Lynn from A1 picked up a tray and handed it over the Jesse.Jesse nodded then looked behind at Jamie. "Go get your lunch. You can sit at the end," she said.Jamie looked at the front of the room, where a few prisoners were serving food from behind a counter. He walked towards a pile of trays beside them.As he continued to walk towards the food, he was tripped up deliberately by a short and petite girl holding a tray of her own.The. As he listened to her pleading he growled in anger. How dare she think to ask to be let go? In anger he slapped her once, twice, three times, each time he heard her scream. “You are mine and what is mine I keep.” He left go of her and stepped off the bed and turned her around and brought her to her knees. River offered up no resistance, her body was too battered to fight. She felt cold metal surround her ankle and knew that he had chained her further. The leash, still attached to her collar. They were almost like little puppy ears. In the reflection of the mirror I could see Richard looking at me."Hey girl, think we got time for a quicky?" No Richard, no quickies." I put the dress on, there was not much to it, cut to show cleavage and split up the left thigh...would have to be careful with no panties.We met the limousine and started traveling south on I-5. I had presumed we were going to the residence on Coronado Island, but the driver continued southbound, passing the turnoff for.