She needed a distraction. The constant beeping on her mothers heart monitor was like Chinese water torture. She pulled out her cell phone. Jason had ...et to call her back. Her and Jon had arrived at the hospital a little passed midnight. It was eight in the morning now. He had to be home. If he was, he knew where she was. Why hadn’t he called? She pressed the three key on her phone and it speed dialed his number. It rang twice before he answered. ‘Maldonado,’ he answered. She felt a flood of. I jumped back, my heart racing, and I quickly discerned that she wasn’t a threat, though she was only marginally more dressed than I was. She wore a thick, heavy, metal collar, but not a stitch more.Her hair fell in thick wavy locks around her face to her shoulders. It was dark brown with gold and red highlights that though subtle, were distinguishable. Her eyes were electric blue and studied me as I studied her. Her lips, shapely and kissable, curled up in a slight smile. She looked familiar,. Hell, she wasn’t just getting paid for this, she even got a percentage of the sales for the items she was demonstrating. Given just how much some of it cost, she stood to make a nice little bonus, while safely enjoying some of her favorite kinks. Who could argue with that? Unfortunately, Mara had added a wrinkle to the day that Amber hadn’t expected. There were only five girls currently working for Ellen: Alice, Amber, Cheryl, Mara, and Trisha (Tinker). Of that number, and even including Ellen. " I was tempted to send a text message to my handler to see if I could get a raid at the second site, but I did not know where it was.It was a half hour later while I was following Ronald that my phone rang. "On down this road about a mile or so there is a barn. In that barn is your pick up point," the voice of the redhead said."Okay you go in and check it out. Let me know and I'll come in. If I don't hear from you in ten minutes, I'm in the wind." I said."Fair enough," Ronald informed me..