Oh, and some strappy sandals. I figured beach party didn’t exactly scream for heels, you know? Sand and all that shit? I have to admit, I looked goo... or, as Macencheeze said, primetime jail bait. He was right. I mean, looking around, there were some hot chicks here but, in my haze, I felt pretty competitive. o-O-o Something else that I should mention. I’d been dabbling in drugs lately. Oh, I didn’t count dope as a drug. More like just a way to relax, but yeah, I’d done coke with the guys more. Minor lacerations, bruising and some swelling ... Unknown ... Video shows multiple impacts to body in the alley ... I do expect some injuries are the result of the fall after being Tased ... Not unless it was during times between holding, interrogation and the current conference room, but I would not exclude the possibility ... I concur.”With that she hung up the phone.Turning towards me she leaned over and whispered, “I am glad you called me when you did. While not as insane as Atlanta, this. Here comes Daddy."I knew it wasn't her literal father; even she wasn't that perverse, plusof course I knew my father-in-law's voice, and while there was a touch afamiliarity in her bull's voice it wasn't a voice I knew. Probably justshared a tonal quality with some voice I knew but couldn't place.Pretty soon Mistress was moaning as her bull eased into her. I couldtell by the drawn out way she sighed that was what was happening, plusthe bed was not reacting the way it would if her was fucking. Finally, Tomoko heard Greg coming down the stairs. She quickly sits down at the counter and turns toward where he will come into the kitchen. As he turns the corner her heart drops as she sees the small travel bag in his hand.Greg says abruptly "I need to leave. I'm going to spend the night at a motel." "When are you coming back?" Tomoko says as a tear rolls down her cheek. "I don't know" he replies. "Ok, be careful. We'll be waiting for you. I love you... We love you." Tomoko says as Greg.