He made a fist and crossed his arms over his chest. A few seconds later, he heard a female voice from inside the house call out “You can come in Tom...” It was definitely Kayla, but how did she know it was him?He opened the door and walked into the foyer, closing the door behind him. He made his way down the short hallway to the room he assumed she would be, and as he walked he was struggling with conflicting emotions. On one hand, he was angry with himself for being so weak and angry with Kayla. Mike decided that his boss was probably right after all he had been under a lot of stress and he was simply over reacting to the situation. So he went back to work, later in the day he wished he had taken the situation more seriously. The mail arrived and in it was a picture of his daughter, she was tied up and gagged, with the morning edition of the Houston Tribune in front of her. The headline read “ Who’s Next?” there was an arrow, that had been drawn that pointed to Christie. This time the. It was now a little past 4:00 so I grabbed some rope to tie my legstogether, and a pair of handcuffs and a gag for my mouth. First I tiedmy legs together real tight so I could barely walk. When I was satisfiedwith that I put the gag on and then I locked my hands behind my back. Iwas trapped with no place to go. I wish I could have reached my peniscause it was really throbbing.It was getting close to 5:00 so I made my way over to the couch to liedown. Just then the phone rang. I wasn't able to. How these chicks put up with It for as long as they did, I'll never know.Anyway, as a bartender you are a shoulder to cry on, a friend to talk to, and sometimes a lover to fuck. You also listen to the lives of countless people unfold. A silent partner to their sadness, anger, love, and life. SO, WHO CARES? Ok. So here is how I ended up with Sarah. She was drinking with some "friends" one saturday night, I walked out to smoke a butt, and when I came back in, the shit had hit the fan, her two.