.. SIR! IT CAN NOT WAIT!"The last bit he yelled at whoever it was talking to before leaving the room. I could faintly hear him talking loudly outside ...he doors to the room. So the badge did really do everything that they said it could, or at least it did enough to freak out the man in the room with me out make him yell at his boss.Unlike all of the waiting before, I did not have to wait long this time. In came a man wearing some sort of dark jacket with royal purple and navy blue embroidered. The truck was old and covered with dirt and rust. The onlylettering on it was "Towing and Repair" in faded white letters. The drivergot out and approached Chris."Looks like you could use some help." Croaked the driver.Chris gave him a quick look. He was old and grizzled. He was unshaved and hadabout 3 days growth on his deeply tanned and wrinkled face. His coverallslooked as old and beat up as his truck. Chris figured was probably some sortof desert loner who cruised the highway for breakdowns.. Tina had changed me, but little did i realize how much.she asked me to leave, giving me a tank top and skirt so tight they felt like ropes, and exposed half my tits and ass. she asked me to keep the collar on, until i got home. there was no sign of my friend, so i drove home alone. as i reached the highway, my gas started running low. i decided on a refill. completely forgetting that i had a collar on, i confidently walked out. and approached the machines. a man appeared from behind one, gas. What young Englishman, destined to succeed to a title, or hold high office in government, banking, or commerce, will want a Neapolitan harlot as his companion when back in the more stultified atmosphere of England? The girls are usually abandoned in Milano before the journey across the Alps, or in Paris before the journey across the English Channel. However, wherever the girls are left you can be sure they are intelligent enough to make a living, bolstered by the amount of money and jewellery.