Shivers ran down Stella's spine as she shook her head."No, no, Masta, I would never steal!" She cried out as he tied her wrists with thick rope. He ch...ckled slightly after finishing tying her wrists and knelt down to tie her ankles together."Maybe ya need a little lesson on snooping around the house." He stated as he pulled Stella's skirt and underpants down to her knees, baring her round ass to him. "Give ya a couple of licks and then some." Taking out a whip, he stood a few feet from Stella. Perfect, he thinks. Experiencing Hell, a guy waking up from nightmare about the experience, then a girl reading a novel about the guy. This is getting better, he thinks. Now Jeremy is fine tuning the story. Adding some things here, discarding stuff there. He finally thinks he has the story right. It will start off in Hell, with the man waking up in a hospital with a mysterious wound in his chest. Then the newly named character Byran will wake up from the nightmare about Hell. Then Karina will. She greeted me with a warmwelcome to her shop, and enquired how she could help me today. I was very impressed with the way she looked.Based on the description of the woman my girlfriend had given me, I was sure the woman was the owner. He name tag identified her as Jean Spitzer and spoke with what I thought was a German accent. She looked to be in her mid-fifties, a fivefootseven, full figured woman, but not what you could call fat. Her attire was very businesslike, a straight black tight. IX.The colorful images on the television were just a blur as Tom sat,going over his predicament for the hundredth time. Increasingly, hewas getting ready to tell Nora just where she could go and to buck upand face the consequences. Still, those consequences could be prettysevere and could ruin his reputation forever both at work and among hisfriends. He imagined how he would react if one of his coworkers triedto explain away pictures like those Nora had of Tom. Even the truthwas so shaming.