.. come out right," he mumbled. "I didn't mean to compare you to a dog."Lissa had to laugh at that. He was at least off to a good start. Ever since sh... had met Allison, she had had a certain dislike for people who were too perfect. There was something charming about people who occasionally made mistakes, because it made them seem more human. She could never be comfortable around a person without flaws."It's all right," Lissa told him. "I like dogs."Matt, however, punched himself in the head.. He stripped off all his clothes and went to his sissy wardrobe. He took out the very skimpy maid uniform, tights, and a pair of pink panties.Soon he had changed and then went to his toy chest and took out his thick collar that restricted the movement of his head. Finally, he put on heels and locked a chain between them.Slowly moving to the kitchen he ran the hot water and washed the dishes, a task he normally hated. But doing it in his sissy maid uniform made it more enjoyable. He could imagine. "I'm not going to hurtyou," he said, almost shouting in the rush of wind. "Is there someplacewe could go where--where you would feel safe and we could just talk?"Kelly gasped, unable to sort out every thing that had just happened.Had the car actually hit Richard? And now this strange question,certainly the last thing one would expect a kidnapper to offer. "Uh, Idon't know? Who are you?" Kelly asked wonderingly.The pale man smiled. "I'm Phil, just call me Phil. What's your name?"He slowed the. As I stepped onto the landing that opened out on to the flight deck, Dan was the first to catch sight of me. "Holy sh..." he started to say then jumped up from his seat, stood at attention and shouted in a crisp military tone, "Captain on the bridge!" Everyone followed his example and even saluted me. "Oh, please," I said, standing there with my doughnut and cup of tea. "We're outlaws now, not the military. While the chain of command is still important, I'm not gonna have all of you.