Dawn frowned, "Who's that?" I..." Buffy began before she was interrupted."Hey, open up. We just want to talk."Dawn frowned again, then smiled, "Open t...e door Buffy."Powerless to stop herself Buffy opened the door to reveal five guys who's faces fell when they noticed the little brunette in her pyjamas, "Oh... hey..." Hey..." Dawn said, getting up from the stairs, walking over to them looking them up and down. Noticing large bulges in their pants a wicked plan quickly formed in the brunette's. In fact, everything that crossed her desk in those days was related to happenings in the Middle East and seldom did anyone ever refer to the situation in Northern Ireland.Danny seemed a bit preoccupied with the changing scenario of the highlights in the world but he appeared to accept the fact that the "troubles" were finally removed from the front page of every newspaper and that the television was more focused on the Mosque attending radicals than on sectarian violence with "kneecapping" in. Brent watched Elise pick up a remote, and press a button. Brent felt the collar hum with energy, then a sharp pain, then blackness. He awoke with his body dangling from a frame, nude as the day he was born, and a giant ball gag shoved in his mouth. The collection crew had the report in their hands, and from the discussions, it sounded like Elise had seen him masturbating almost nightly, and had suggested he might like to spend his life as a locked up chastity dog slave. Brent moaned. When I got home I opened a beer and settled in front of the TV, a few more beers and I fell fast asleep on the couch. I was woken out of my sleep to the sound of the phone ringing, I looked at the clock as I stood up to answer it and it was after 3am. I could tell by the back ground noice that it was Karen, she said that she was waiting on her taxi and that she'd be home soon.I had just cracked oppen a beer when I heard Karen come in, she had a bottle of wine in one hand and an unlit cigarette.