Which trap didI want? What a choice to have to make!Apart from looking faintly ridiculous, a bullet bra would obstruct myforward view and would also u...doubtedly obstruct my arms quite a bit. Onthe other hand, I could just imagine my two large globes wobbling intheir half cups and just waiting to jump out at the first opportunitywith an undoubted attack on poor little Henry probably the least of myresulting worries!Think, Frilly! Quickly!Unfortunately, it had to be the bullet option.. Phoenix pulled a dagger from hisbelt, and put it to my face. The stainless steel blade sparkled from the lightsin the basement. My eyes got bigger, and the fear of what he planned to dowith such a deadly weapon filled my every thought. "Slut, I didn't give you permissionto come down to the dungeon," Phoenix whispered. He spoke the words with hisface only inches from mine. My whole body jerked with fear,and my heart felt like it would explode in my chest. "Please don't hurt me,I will do anything. Gray did not smile. These observations and tidbits of advice were not offered by a friend. So, he would not act the fool and pretend they were. ‘Send me a copy of your report when you submit it to Black,’ he said hollowly, turning back to view the prisoner once more. Her breathing was shallow, slow and painful- telltale signs that she probably had at least one broken rib. There was little doubt in Gray’s mind that this woman would be dead within the next few days. Despite the wounds she had. I’m going to slip it into the television so you can watch the action.This group of men a*****s that beautiful blonde woman and takes her to a house where they abuse her, and force her into sexual submission. This is similar to your more vivid fantasies, isn’t it?Yes, I thought so. I want skip forward to the scene where the woman is being spanked by that large man, while he probes her openings with his long thick fingers. This is it. Now image yourself screaming and moaning in that scene, while.