” “Yes, in fact we got her name from your e-mail, which we have been monitoring for the last five years. Her name is Susi. Her husband is leaving ...own for two weeks so we would be able to get her for that time period without anyone finding out about her disappearance. We can duplicate her voice so we will be able to make phone calls using her voice. At the end of the two weeks, we will return her, her memory of the whole time wiped clean.” Catherine’s cunt wetter even more. She had been. "This one! This is Duncan Hamilton," she said.Mark looked at the pic she was pointing to. There was nothing remarkable about the face that was in half profile. Short brown hair and plain features gave the young man a nondescript appearance."Here's a better one," Flick said, pointing to a second pic of Duncan Hamilton. "And here's his brother too."Mark looked at another two pics and immediately saw the family resemblance between the two Hamilton brothers. These pics were face on and Mark knew he. The slave girl resumed the position she hadbeen taught. Her heart was still beating rapidly, having notrecovered completely from her self induced climax.Mr. Richards stood beside his desk. Shanika stood before him, herchest out, her legs spread, and her hands behind her head."Your contract is up today and you'll be transported back in a littlewhile. You've done well here this weekend. You're a good slave and afine nigger," he praised her. "Please contact us again. You'll bewelcome here.". "When can I see you again? Can I call you?" After a month withoutDolly. Marty was desperate to spend more time with her. Dolly looked athim wistfully. "You have Dolly's number. You can call her anytime," shereplied softly."Yes, but you are here and she is in Mexico. You must have a cell?"Dolly smiled a beautiful smile. "Of course. It's the same as the numberyou have. Call anytime." Dolly kissed him briefly on the lips and left.It was just 9 pm.Marty was disturbed by the beep of a video call..