Freeze. Hesitate for a moment before I see dark shape back away and pull out shiny grey shape and point it at window. Head hits floorboard as I duck o...f the seat. Gunshot rings out. Screams. Bullet catches me in leg. Pain. Pain. Options left me are few, so I spark the lighter. Only smart thing about whole day was drilling small hole in gas tank and parking taxi over flattened cardboard boxes. Gas soaks in cardboard all day, dries fast, keeps dripping. Pitch lighter out window before next shot. As puberty hit her, she started to dream about Ash in a very non-sisterly fashion and he began to fill more and more of her fantasies. Before she knew what happened, she fell head-over-heals for him. She knew it was forbidden romance and tried to forget her feelings, but living so close to him made it hard. She tried to date other guys, but none of them stuck. She couldn't help it. She wanted Ash bad.And now she was going to spend a week taking care of him herself. Her parents usually did most. The hood made it hard to hear, so when Mistress wanted to she could whisper to someone a foot away from me and I’d be unable to hear it. Mistress got bored with the lounge and upon finishing her cigarette she had me crawl to the dungeon. Once we crossed into the dungeon she re-attached the blindfold and the gag was re-inserted into my mouth. She had me crawl around on all fours in circles and figure 8’s so she could disorient me to what furniture or other item I would be near. . At this sudden invasion she blushed as I took my hands of her kurta and stood there as if I have concurred Mt. Everest. This had made her annoyed obviously and without saying a single word she gathered what ever she could in her hands and moved away inside the drawing room and I heard plates smashing in the kitchen sink and water tap being opened at full throttle. This made me think of the wrong I had committed and as to how I will face mom on the lunch table. With racing heart with the mere.