With Kimmy, we’d already talked about how we’d handle our relationship and that we both knew that at some point, hopefully far into the future, it...would come to an end.The situation with Jolene was much more complicated. Neither of us was going to leave the dojo, and we’d be working very closely together. Starting in March, we’d be partners, and we’d have no choice but to be with each other, in a very close relationship. Anything else would incur the wrath of Sensei Jim. The problem was, Jolene. Inside the john were two girls and two boys, all of which were there to help with any personal hygiene problems any of the patrons may have. One of the girls asked, “May one of us help you Ma’am?” Dawn nodded and asked her to join her in the stall. After closing the door behind them, the girl asked what she could do for her. “After I potty, could you please use a warm damp cloth to clean my vagina, and then use your tongue on my crack,” asked Dawn? The girl smiled. “Are you going to cause trouble, or do I need to gag you?” The leader of the trio demanded. The others remained silent.“Don’t worry. I realize resistance won’t do any good. Can I ask who you represent?”“No, you can’t.” Eric heard the ruffle of material as the other kidnappers removed their hoods and a police radio reported a kidnapping call. As the nearest police cars responded, the driver turned, heading away from any potential run-ins. Apparently they had a specific escape planned.“You. Flip was a little chestnut mare, obviously spirited, with white forelocks and a star on her forehead. Erica walked alongside the horse, gently rubbing it before taking the lead and walking out of the stall. She noticed a bunch of apples in a crate, and grabbed a few, feeding one to Flip and settling the rest in the saddlebag closest to her. The path curved to the left once you left the stables main doors, curving away from the pool to the large corral where Liam waited for her astride his.