But no.Sara had arrived earlier, under the premise of having ‘our little chat’. She’d brought a green patchwork quilt bag with her, and asked to...leave it in my room. I’d thought nothing of it at the time.‘It’s me tools,’ Max explained, digging inside it and pulling out various lengths of rope.He then proceeded to tie my girlfriend up, utilising a series of ornate, exquisitely beautiful knots and rope-work that left her firmly trussed to the mattress with her legs spread. He’d stop occasionally. There was also a picture of old Victorian house. The notice clearly stated they preferred a quiet lady tenant. You could not say that on Craig's list.I didn't have time to think about so rather than call, I went to the office. I was about thirty minutes late for the 3PM start time of that evening patrol shift. I went to the Chief Deputy's office. "Hey there Chief Deputy Simpson," I walked right by his secretary to say it."Hello Sylvia, how did it go last night," he asked. I figured it was time. “The store gets busted up real bad, but we’re safe because that cooler room is really built solid. Afterwards, we go out and the kid’s mother is hurt. I mean, she’s just lying there bleeding and all. Whoa ... it’s like really intense. Mother and kid reunited ... It just tugged at my heart to see them back together again.“Anyway, Dan, he takes care of her. I’m standing there watching. We find the clerk and he’s got a busted arm. Dan takes care of him. After that, we go out and find a whole bunch. " No." She answered emphatically looking at her two c***dren beginning to play with their toys in the corner. "I can't and won't do it, not in front of them." She looked back at me. "I'll do anything you want in the bedroom." She pleaded. "We are hungry and my bills are due, and with the elimination of foodstamps and healthcare for c***dren, and mimimum wage down to $2.35 and most of the jobs still moving to China." she sobbed. "Hell bitch, this is a trickle down economy, now get on your knees.