”~ ~ ~ ~ ~Rhona took Marsha on a tour of the bungalow. To get there they had to drive around the block in order to park at the back of the bunga...ow. Stepping out of the car, Rhona couldn’t help staring at the rear of the house she was staying in.“Do you suppose Andy would object to a doorway in that fence?”“I doubt it, why don’t you message him and then you could get your builders to do it while they are here.”“Should I message Andy or Candice?”Marsha laughed. “I doubt if it makes any. My Mistress commands me to crawl and pick up my whip with my teeth so we can carry on with our walk we set off again. we come across a working site where there are 4 men working hard one worker notices us, he (worker 1) comes over to us; As he's coming over (M) commands me to go into Nadu pose again, Worker 1 talks to my Mistress asks 'what you two are up to on such a lovely day?' (M) tells him 'I am taking my slave for a walk' Worker 1 looks over to me smiles, Mistress then say's 'would you. I also found out that Al's wife refused to give blow jobs so the one I gave him was his first, EVER. He was very nice about it, but I still felt like a whore.True to his word, Ken came back in thirty minutes. We went back to my room. "Brush your teeth," he said. As soon as I did that, we left and went to another bungalow. This time the bungalow belonged to Derrick Martin. Derrick was a tall thin black guy. He was the production manager and one of the most important men in the company. When Ken. You're our best detective." The detective business was something that Snowman had dreamed up to try to give their stoolies some pride in themselves. "You should have told us you were there, we would have paid you then." No, Sir! If those people in Jazz's bar knew I'm a under cover detective, they'd kill me before you could snap your fingers."Snowman took out his wallet and pulled out a hundred-dollar bill. He looked thoughtfully at Willy, then he asked him sincerely, "Willy, you aren't going to.