" Tell her I might agree to drive her there, but not the two of us alone. She wants that three million dollars, just like her mother wants hers. Tell ...er I wouldn't budge on insisting on another person being there too." Kenny, don't be unreasonable. She's not going to attack you. What's the worst that could possibly happen? We both know what Brenda is really asking for. Would it be so bad if you give her what she wants?" I won't do that. If that's what you both are expecting, it isn't going to. He tied her upper arms together behind her head so that her triceps burned from being stretched to tightly. It forced her big tits out, the rope binding them digging in a little harder. The position of her arms was becoming extremely irritating. Daria began to panic as her bondage became worse and worse. Pat could sense her fear building, but he wasn’t close to finished.He tied her wrists to the rope of her breast bind behind her. If she tried to ease the pain on her arms, she would pull. "I want to go with you," she said."I know, but I need you back there," said Anna. She reached for the princess, pulled her close, kissed her full on the mouth. "You're the captain of my archers, remember sweetie? I need you there, okay?" Okay," breathed Jaide. That kiss had sent new life coursing through her veins, and she stood numbly on the spot as Anna went to make some other arrangement. All at once, her doubts vanished. Of course she would lead the archers, why had she thought of anything. Markus was walking along the cold streets of Chicago with no destination in mind just walking alone pulling his jacket tight around himself trying not to freeze. He had come from his parent’s home where they argued about him divorcing his wife. They knew how happy he had been when he got married two years ago but now they couldn’t understand the split. Urging for answers they had basically interrogated his son and he stormed out the door with his jacket and didn’t return. Markus couldn’t.