Pinned down on my stomach, I could not turn my head to see who was holding me down; I struggled a bit, but a solid weight on the small of my back kept...me down. "Hush, babe, just enjoy yourself..." A deep voice whispered.I did not recognize the owner, but he sounded like a black man.I could not quite put the pieces together. I was feeling hazy.I moaned again, louder… "Where am I?" But all I got in response was a soft laugh. I felt him lean over me and he tied another silky scrap of fabric around. I asked what they meant and they said that they could show me if I bought a leather posture collar and chain leash and a set of police style handcuffs. I did and when we got to the car ReAn opened the bag and was shocked because instead of the posture collar and chain leash the fancy leather collar with 1” rings on each side and in the front that she had said she liked was there and had the matching wrist cuffs, also the police style handcuffs where now band style like I had liked. I asked how. "Princess, you are needed in her Majesty's state room," stated Leonida,the Commander of the Royal Guardians. As she stepped out of her own roomthe crying and wailing of the Queens Kittens was all that she needed toknow that the world had just dropped out from under her."She's had a massive stroke," stated the leading physician. "There isnothing we can do."She hurried to the bed taking hold of her hand."Kiss, Kissy knows plans, cabet," she smiled. "You ready." She closed hereyes, her fingers. He didn’t even look. Just grabbed a bunch. Tilting the rotting bodies head back he started pouring them in. He even grabbed a few extra not glowing but equally dubious looking substances and threw them in just for good measure.Once finished, he stepped back and flipped down his 15 lensed glasses which James had started calling his Spider Eyes. Seeing this sort of action, James began to question which he was more of. Mad or Scientist?Once his Zombie started making choking garbled sounds from.