I will collar you, train andtransform you. Distance is not an impediment to me. If you say yes, evenif you change your mind in the future, you will be...mine to do with as Iplease. So you still want to serve me?"There wasn't even a pause before my reply. I'm not quite sure why, butnevertheless, I quickly spoke up. "Yes, Sir. Make this slut yours. Trainme and turn me into the sissy that I've been fantasizing about being eversince I was a little boy."I could almost hear him smile. "Very well. You. And you are going to do as we say, because we are going to do it anyway. I nod to them, and the one with the key locks my deadbolt and puts the key away. You are still feeling the vodka, still heated up by our activities, and now feeling the rush from adrenaline…..youre scared, yet excited about what is unfolding before you. I stand up, then also pull you up by both your hands. Youre very nervous and a bit bashful, because no matter how much you bragged and boasted, inside you are still unsure. She sunk down into a chair, her lovely young body shaking with convulsive tremors, as she fought a rising wave of panic.The minutes ticked by, but Sandra's uneasiness had not abated. She felt worse than ever, with only herself to blame. For the first time, she began to realize the seriousness of her actions, and to wonder about their consequences. In the back of her mind, she had assumed that Mike would not find out. She also believed that nothing that she did would make him turn against her!. Let me see if she found it.” I went to her desk and searched through the papers she’d left on top. Bad form. I was going to have to talk to her about that. But fortunately for me, the paper I wanted was right on top. She must have found it after I fell asleep. A name was circled in red with the initials FEE written beside it. “Far East Exchange.”“It’s a fake,” Jordan said, decisively.“My guess is, an empty warehouse that was leased and may not even exist anymore. These guys don’t need an.