." Why shouldn't I, SLAVE???" I... I've... changed... since I got here... I... I'm sorry for everything that happened... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ic......" Prove it to me, SLAVE Tonya!" How... how do you want me to... prove it... Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?" To start with, take my right boot off, SLAVE Tonya..."The leather boots that Nancy wore were shiny black, coming up to the middle of her thighs; a zipper in back would release their hold on the sleek legs."Yes, Mistress Nancy, Goddess. Ifshe was going to walk back to her apartment, she wanted to be able topass for a real lady. She looked absolutely divine. Even though therewere a couple bags underneath her eyes from the lack of sleep, her cutepink lipstick and fake eyelashes with pink pigtails and matchingschoolgirl outfit, she looked like a certifiable tease. Chapter 2:Jessica sashayed out of the bar into the daylight, feeling vulnerable andunder dressed. On her way out, a couple of the men had squeezed andpinched her ass as. " I explained."What are you talking about," she asked."I need to know who the others acting your films are," I said."Why," she asked."Why do you think? If they decide to roll over, I need to know they aren't taking me with them. I need to know there is nothing being done that is blatantly illegal. Being out of a job is one things, being in a prison cell is something else entirely."And what did you learn," she asked."So far I know that your actresses were shoppers of your dress shop. My guess is. "Novotny smiled. "Only one box, Chief? What the hell are we gonna shoot?"Kostowe raised an eyebrow. "These exercises will take until fourteen-hundred, right?"The other three men simply watched the interchange between the Chief and EM2 Novotny, who was smiling even more broadly. "Yes, Chief." Well, then, what the hell will we do until beer-thirty, Novotny?" How much forty-five can you shoot, Chief?"Lenore used the time while the Chief was off fetching water and Gatorade from the Navy Branch.