Again, we live in a small town and there isn’t much to do here. My mom and dad both have good jobs and we have a nice house. But, Kara’s dad is a ...entist – one of only two in our town and the only Black one within a 60-mile radius. He gets mad business. Her mom is some kind of executive at a technology company. I don’t really understand what she does, but she works from home, has a bunch of conference calls, and travels a lot for work. They got bank. Their house is huge. It has five bedrooms –. Her arms were bound behind her back in a single glove. Her legs were in latex pants with matching white boots laced up to her knees. Her breasts were bare but she wore a very tight hood that must have cut off sight and sound completely. Only the heavy steel collar attached to the floor did not match. She was kneeling on the thin mat motionless.The next two were not occupied but the last one was. The chubby girl was in a strict hogtie. She was positioned on her stomach facing outwards with her. He was mostly black except for white paws, white on the tip of his tail, white around his neck, and a bit of white on his head. He looked a bit like a small Border Collie. He was smart. We used to play hide and seek. I never had a chance. He always found me. I had Buster for 13 years, too, until he was ready to go and I took him to the vet for his final shot. It is such a sad day when you must say good-bye to your companion for the last time. I’m tearing up now, writing this. I loved that dog.. That's some wierd shit." No kiddin' buddy, after we do this mission, we should shoot the littlebastard ourselves." Yeah man, last thing, we put the little sissy out of her misery. Gotta goman. Got a plane to catch. See ya in Cairo!" he turned the Ferrari hardand powerslid accross four lanes of airport traffic before careening ontothe tarmack and into the back of a moving cargo plane as it took off. Hegot out of the car and straightened the Armani suit. His chiseled framelooked good in this. He.