" Rebecca revealed a thick metalcollar. It was braided metal, like an old public phone cord with alocking clasp at one end. Hanging off the clasp was ... little tag thatread "Kitty" on one side, and "Property of Rebecca Ross" on the other.Laura was scared but she didn't fight when Rebecca locked it around herneck. "There we are. We can get you out of that restraint now."She unlocked Laura's legs, then her mouth and removed the gag. Finallyshe unlocked Laura's hands.After stretching her jaw, Laura. I look up at him and he has this look on his face that is almost dreamlike. The squeezing continues as he leads me to the bed. ‘Janine?’ he says quietly turning towards me. ‘Yes babe?’ ‘Do you trust me? Really trust me?’ ‘Yes, JJ, I do’ ‘Will you do what I ask?’ ‘Yes’ ‘Lay on your stomach and stretch your arms out in front of you.’ I obey without questioning. ‘Very good, now I am going to loop your hands through this fabric. I will not tie you, but I don’t want you to get out of them, is that. As I rounded the corner on the ninth floor and head down to the eighth, I saw him standing there with an impatient look on your face. From the way your balance wavered, I could tell he had a good deal of liquor on board as well. I smiled in an attempt to brighten his drunkenly glowering face but was surprised by his response. "What took you so long?" he demanded, slightly slurring his words. "What do you mean?" I asked in genuine confusion. "I came straight here as fast as I could!" "Shut up. .I guess it wont really mater now dose it?" "No honey I guess it really don't." "Mom...dose heather know about this?" "No she dose not know yet I wanted to talk to you about it first...me and your father have talked about this some what and well I am sorry about this. But let me go make a few phone calls and there will be two guys that will come over to...touch you here" Stacy moves her hand to her daughter mound an lightly rubs it an nicole breaths in alittle deeper "Feels good dont it?".