Kylewas already shocked and horrified. He didn't know how to respond. Andthen he was informed that the decisions for both points 1 and 2 were tostar... right away. One of the two gentleman standing on either side ofhim were into alternative partners and so Kyle could decide to suck andbe fucked by them right now.... so what was his decision? Kyle freakedand attempted to run.... He was once again knocked out.When Kyle next woke up, he was once again locked in the room nakedlaying on a bed,. Her hair was cut short and it looked kind of shaggy around the sides, giving her a wild and sexy look. Her breasts were a large, C cup and they were the kind that looked like two, big water balloons, nailed to a wall and sloshing around. Her waist was thin and it was toned from hours in the gym. Tasha's hips were slender, he guessed them to be a size six and Max looked at them every chance he had. Her legs were long and also very, very toned and with all of Tasha's time in the sun, they were. It had been summer when I left the building last. I hoped that there hadn't been a cold spell. At least not one cold enough to freeze the pipes. I checked the small half bath and found the floor dry and the water running fine even in January it hadn't been cold enough to freeze.I set the downstairs, through the wall, heat pump on 68 degrees then climbed the stairs. Even though I had ridden the 20 odd miles home, I was still exhausted. I didn't have much stamina after being starved, infected,. At least the pictures were something to work with.I also sent two GPS tracking devices. I was hoping that one of my agents could install one, if there was an opportunity to do so. The new ones we had were small and magnetic; small enough to fit inside the frame rail of the older Ford van they were using. It was a boosted antenna model, both on signal reception and in transmit mode.In the other messages, Tiam demanded assurances that everything was on schedule. That could have only come from.