" For sure," commented Misty, nodding in agreement before sitting up straight and squinting against the light of the setting sun, "Hey, is that it the...e?"Miranda pushed her glasses farther up her nose and nodded. "I believe so," she said, quickly checking her map again, "Just have to find the service entrance now."The old truck rattled, shaking unpleasantly as it slowed and turned into the restaurant at the end of the street's nearly empty parking lot. Glancing out at the two story building,. “Can we get her changed here?” asked Allison. “I brought her outfit.”“Sure,” replied Marge. “Pet, be a good girl and take off your sarong.”“But...” sputtered Kathleen.“Be a good girl,” advised Mandy. Kathleen saw the serious look in Mandy’s face and decided it would be best to comply rather than risk punishment. She reached between her breasts and untied the knot, reluctantly letting her sarong fall to the floor.Allison smiled when she saw the beauty naked for the first time and opened the box. This was the second time the young women had been in the hotel room. The first had been just to drop their bags off before they rushed down to the meeting room for the opening session. “I’m going to take a shower,” Jill announced as they entered the room. “Why don’t you take a look at the pamphlets and figure out where we’re gonna go for dinner.” “Sure,” Dianne responded, placing her purse on the writing table and opening the drawer. Flipping open the vinyl information folder the shower started. We hoped that the news would serve to dampen the enthusiasm for kidnappings for a while. Unfortunately, we were wrong.A lot of our time was spent in tracking down kidnappers. Time we begrudged, but time we had to spend. We were particularly hard on kidnappers of children. We always found the kidnappers, though not always while the kidnap victim was still alive. We never went easy on the kidnappers, but we were especially harsh with those who killed their victims. Furthermore, we made sure that.