“Fetch your sandals, then the slave hood, your gag, and leash.”Now it was my turn to be concerned. It was not like him to hood me but with a quick...“Yes, Master” I did what he demanded…and I could not help but let out a little whimper as the world went dark around my head.We were walking now, he lead the way in silence tugging on my leash sometimes. I stumbled behind him with my hands bound behind my back, naked and exposed to the high sun and the occasional branch that scratched my skin or a. " That sounds like a great idea," black haired Musa said. "I picked up some great new tunes over the summer and I can't wait to share them with you. A party is the perfect way from me to kick em out, and a great way to welcome Layla." Hurray," Stella cried sitting up and throwing her hands in the air, "and what's a party without boys." Stella," Bloom said with a shake of her red hair, "Principal Faragonda will never let us have the boys over. We may be able to get away with a party in our. Then he'd make out like he was just joking, but we all knew he wasn't, that he could not be more serious.I began thinking he was saying those things just to get a reaction from me. I never gave him the satisfaction, though. I kept my peace. After all, he was a brute of a guy, had a reputation around our way. It was like they had this cliquey thing going on — you know, all glances, secret smiles, and innuendos. I began to feel I was an irrelevance.One time we’d been in a bar in town, and he’d. I then went backoutside to finish mowing the lawn. I then put the lawnmower back in thegarage and closed the door.Meanwhile, back at home, Ashley was talking with the police.Male Officer: How was he dressed when last seen?Ashley: Like a woman. (Sniffles)Female Officer: Would you have any idea why anyone would want to kidnaphim, dressed like that?Ashley: Well, he and I went undercover as schoolgirls, 2 years ago, tohelp the feds capture a known sex offender. Both OJ and I were raped bythe.