You won'ttell us what's wrong, and it's obvious that something is. You aren't arunning back with a pulled hammy playing through the pain. You've beens...uck with a needle, Ryan. It's fucked with your head and changed yourage and gender. This isn't something you can just run away from.Something you can ignore."I screeched, "Fine! Fuck sake, you're as bad as your goddamn girlfriend.So what do you want me to say? That I'm scared? That I can't let go ofthis fucking thing? That I want you to leave and. Before he left he told me, I wll be back after this and we can finish what we started. I agreed and smiled. I thought of him as he arrived at the call and worried for him. If he arrest someone, we will do nothing. I don't want to loose this opportunity. He clears the scene and is headed back to the office. Tells me we will finish that letter when he gets in. I understand his code and prepare. I slip off my panties and wash me self up. I got very wet and worried about must smell. He came in and. I was hard just driving her to the place because she kept leaning back and letting semi’s check out her exposed pussy in the car. We got the address and noticed a lot of guys hanging out in the parking lot. I could tell she was a bit nervous walking up to the apartment because every eye in the place was staring at this slutty dressed redhead as we got to the apartment. The door was open and I saw the 2 guys chilling inside on the couch. They were both in the early 30’s and muscular. Alex came. She stood in front of her Master in a small black lace thong and sheer bra. Her Master smiled. “Retrieve your leather collar with the loops and studs.” Carmelle padded across the room to the aptly named toybox, kneeling in her stilettos, she opened the leather trunk. She selected the collar in question and returned to stand before her Master. He took the collar from her with a smile, “Kneel for your Master.” She dropped to her knees like a marionette doll. He placed the collar around her neck,.