I stare at him unblinkingly. “Well,” he spits with contempt. “It matters not. You are a slave now, nothing more. Your god and your faith cannot ...elp you here. You are a thing lower and more contemptable than my dog’s droppings.” He now fetches an object which I at first take to be another rope but I see it is one of the dog’s collars with a lead. He quickly straps this to my throat. It is a choking collar. I feel him pull upon it and the leather slides easily around my windpipe. I tense my. We went out into the hall, followed by Mr. Johnson."I can't thank you two enough. I swear you were sent by God to help us through this time. I know now how selfish I've been holding on to her while she's in such pain. I think she realizes she can be free and I'll still survive. Thank you both."We hugged each other. I gave him both of our phone numbers, got his, and told him where the waiting room for the operating room was and where our hospital room was. I made sure he knew he could call or. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^Meanwhile deep in the depths of a control room, what seemed like a harmless innocent publicity picture had unknown to Emma had been sinisterly used to map out by laser the dimension of the lady buccaneer’s bottom provided by her visible panty line as she bent over the lap of the pirate robot. The cameras gone Emma and the nerdy robotic engineer were alone. Unknown to the nineteen year-old part-time model and college coed, she had just provided the exact dimensions. It gives the women a sexual gothic look that I love. I got off her with a few more poke exchanges and let her go and that night I shagged out a bucket load thinking of her. One of the few times I truly enjoyed shagging. A few weeks later, while she was cleaning my room I asked her to sit beside me on the bed. I asked her if she had any feelings for me. She said she didn’t but admitted liking me. I got a small erection just hearing those golden words. I asked her if she would do me a favor in.