The search for Duncan would be ongoing, but they were watching the airports, and the highways. Meanwhile the body of a teenage girl was found on the 1...th, and focus shifted to that case. It was unconnected, and that was apparent from the start. This one was found in a movie theater, strangled and raped during a horror film, and left on the floor between the seats. The Anchorage PD was handling that case.The strangulation pointed to a different killer. Still Darla, now Marie Sealy had her hair. 'Turn around' he said, and I did slowly. Knowing what was next, he placed the cuffs on my wrists, strapping them securely in place, pulled them behind me, and with a 'click' he used something to fasten them together. 'That lock should keep you secured just fine, Stacey'. I tested my bonds, and I had almost no slack. I was trapped. Next came the collar, sliding around my neck, and this time he showed me the lock as he secured the strap of leather around my throat, not tightly, but not loosely. I kept my eyes fixed on Deborah. Her expression had not yet evolved from her initial mask of horror."I'm... I'm s-sorry Deborah," I managed to whimper.Isabelle began to chuckle as she stood behind me. "Nice ass Martin!" she laughed as she pulled one of my, or rather Deborah's, suspenders and let it snap back onto my thigh.The impact made me jump ridiculously -I was feeling a little uptight at this point- and I moved my hands to protect my 'nice ass'. Isabelle started to laugh even more at this.. The bar filled with her screams as she came on his cock. She screamed over and over again. In the bar light, Kevin could see her sexy anklet glisten as her legs kept up with the pounding she was getting. Tony started to tense and said he was cumming. The other guys were holding her by the ankles now while she was getting pounded on the pool table. Michelle could feel his cum fill her pussy up.After Tony was finished, Michelle looked at the other guys and crooked her finger to indicate she was.