There's a procedure for addressing a complaint. There was no question he'd ignored a plea of Mercy. So he was punished by being made the Guest of Hono... at one of the Parties they have." That's a punishment?" Holly asked.Marnie looked at her gravely and nodded."Since he didn't give me Mercy, he couldn't expect it either. People simply did whatever they wanted to him, regardless of his protests. He learned what it's like not to have Mercy."Holly felt a shiver of fear. Much as he may have deserved. After setting the traps I slept in the Batcave.MondayI woke before dawn and checked my traps. Six rats had accepted my peanut butter and popcorn. That was probably too many, but I could cope. In the S-10 pickup I took my new guests back to the Fort. Without comment I put three of the rats cages in the cell with each prisoner.Next I inspected the items my guys took when they caught the pair. The gold was there, plus a lot of tropical clothing. They had a cheap laptop computer in an unopened box. “Gimme… gimme… gimme,” I begged, on my knees andwaving my butt in the air. David rubbed saliva in andaround my anus. I told him I’d had sex toys and even myfinger up there, but nothing as thick and as long asthat reamer he had. “There’s always a first time for everything,” he saidas he pressed the spongy head against my sphincter. “Doit,” I said. “Spike my ass, David.” His glans enteredme and his length slowly, deliciously. I looked then and saw the caller was blocked. I was sure it was Warren.I was still sitting at the desk trying to get control of myself when the phone rang again. This time I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Joe. "Yeah?" I said.Joe began talking, saying: "Jim. I'm afraid we have a problem. We followed Warren back to your place yesterday evening and" I cut him off."Joe. The asshole just e-mailed me some pictures. Is that what you wanted to talk to me about?" Oh. Damn Jim. I'm so sorry. What.