The Story - Chapter 1I start planning our adventure.I go to FL for business, you meet me there.I get a room and a car.You come to my hotel and I tell ...ou to strip naked outside my door before coming inside. You do as you are told.You knock and I answer examining you to make sure that you are ready for the next 3 days - your pussy is waxed, your ass has been cleaned, you are wearing only sandals and holding your suitcase which contains all the elements and toys for three days of fun.I let you in. . but you are fully clothed. That's not fair, Michael. You need to get more comfortable. Take off your shirt... and don't be so shy, come dance with me."As I quickly struggled to get out of my shirt, Helen spun away, all the way to the other side of the room, swaying provocatively to the beat. I removed the shirt and danced over to her.Helen danced closely to me now, still maintaining the rocking beat. She rubbed her enormous tits against my chest. As we swayed together, I thought I was going. After leaving a day or two for her parents to come to terms with the reality of their daughter's kidnapping, I would make clear my demands then provide them notice that unless they were met they would not see her again. The latter part was sheer bluff on my part but hopefully they had no way of knowing that fact.The Westons controlled a vast business empire and the ransom would be a mere drop in the ocean compared to the enormous wealth at their disposal. Olivia was an only child and I counted. Jesse would need a CAT scan on his scrotum to confirm the Doctor’s suspicion, but it seemed that the testicular placenta, and tubule had been ripped away from the testicle itself. While the blood supply seemed intact. This would require corrective surgery, or, possibly the testicle would need to be removed. Brad rode the bus with him down to the hospital for the CAT scan. The return appointment to the Doctor the next week was bad. The Testicle needed to be removed, and the damaged tubule.