” I tell her.“We didn’t k**nap you sweetie, we just took you from your boring life.”“Well can you let me go and let me go back to my life?�... I plead.“No.” she says with eyes cold.“Then what the fuck are you planning on doing with me?”She slaps me in the face. “You do not swear in front of your mistress.”“My mistress? What the fuck..” She slaps me again.“Apologize now. Say I’m sorry Mistress Sienna.”“I’m not saying shit, you fucking bitch.” She slaps me again.“You’re being a bad girl. Do you. He was pretty sure that she hadn't changed her mind about wanting him to stay away from her.For her part, Jennie wondered whether Mike was ever going to take the hint that she was giving to him? She didn't know why he wasn't walking faster, even if he only wanted to pass her. She had never walked so slowly in her life.She had concluded, more than a week ago, that knowing that she was actually being watched was infinitely more exciting, than just pretending that she was being watched. She was. The first few days after Marcell and his friends had come over I found myself constantly thinking about what had happened and how much I had enjoyed it. Every time I started to think about it I would get all wet and lose all train of thought. Then three days after Marcell and his friends were there I was cleaning house and my doorbell rang. When I answered it I found it was one of Marcell's friends. The one with the huge cock and I realized that I did not even know his name.I said hi and told. "Describe." The ones in the woods I told you about, just about all of them suddenly dashed out and began throwing stuff at the ship. I don't know what it is, some sort of goop, but it sticks when it hits and I think it may be hardening. They concentrated first on the airlock area, but by now—" Lift off," Igwanda interrupted. "Get the lander up now!" I already tried," Zo replied. "I can't; the engine won't start." Wait," said the colonel. "Mr. Shaw!" he called. The obviously shaken mate stared.