His shaking hand set the bottle on a table next to his chair but seemed hesitant to release its hold, falling away with the forlorn reluctancy of rele...sing the hand of a lover. Brian looked down at the gun in his hand, almost surprised to find it there. It was such a little thing, could it honestly be the blame for the gore spilling in front of him? Without thinking, he set the gun on a small table near the door, nudging a set of keys over the edge and onto the floor. ‘Where have you been all. Amanda noticed too. No, thats not hard enough. Like this, she said, taking the belt away from me and resuming her angry attack with vigor on the bound kitty girl. This could take a while, I realized. Better to switch tactics and put an end to it quickly. I left the bedroom and went to Amandas purse. Digging around inside, I found her stun gun, something shed held onto from the days when she used to live in an area that wasnt all that safe for a young, single woman. I took it back with me to the. She then pulled a suitcase in front of her legs. It blocked my view and made it really hard for anyone in the station to see her body.I went back to the laptop and working. This time, I made a real cellphone call. I blocked her out of mind. And yet...the smell of her perfume was really getting to me. It was a really powerful scent.I looked over at her. Our eyes locked again and she slowly moved one of the suitcases out of the way so that I could see her legs. I closed my laptop and moved closer. 'Trembling with fear? Anticipation? Arousal? Jay waited, very much aware of what that sound probably meant."Okay, open your eyes."The bikini she was wearing was not obscene, but left little enough to the imagination. Her perky D-cups were pushed up and out by a pair of black latex triangles, cut low so as to display a maximum of lightly-tanned breast flesh without actually letting her nipples out to play. Her fat tits spilt over the edge over so slightly, and Jay was reasonably sure they would.