"How large are your tits, Bitch?" I asked her "44DD's, master." She replied "I like the nipples pulled really hard and released, or sometimes I like t...em slapped flat!" she added. With that I twisted her nipple and she almost screamed. "You will learn to like what I tell you to like, bitch, or suffer the results!" I told her.Reaching between her legs I grabbed a handful of her pubic hairs and tugged, not violently but just enough to cause concern. She winced. "I will remove them today, Master". Thedoor was ajar. There was broken glass.My heart was pounding.I opened the door, not know what to expect.The scene inside was a mess. I hurried through the house calling Mary'sname. There was silence. That could mean many things, of course. However,her wheelchair was missing. Finding no-one in the house, I grabbed alarge knife from the kitchen and went out into the garden. There was nosign of Mary.I had been given a basic mobile phone and sent a quick text to Mimmie toget the police to the. No chance , ….I gently insert my gloved finger into your pussy ….. you are very tight Sue , do you think you could open your legs a little wider , let me have a better feel , I mean exam … a little wider please , you are very tight , perhaps if you put your feet in the stirrups it would help. ..ah that’s better . I insert another gloved finger into your tight , but damp , pussy ….... no ,can't detect anything . Now this might hurt , as I insert another finger ….. my , Sue you are extremely. With that decision made, Heather took off the rest of her clothes, and then realized that she really ought to access the mainframe at the Defenders, to see if there were any messages. Maybe there would be a message from McMullen and Harper to give up, but there wasn't much hope of that, yet.She pulled out her laptop, booted it up, and then unplugged the telephone and plugged it into her modem. Rewardingly, there was some E-Mail for her, from Harper: "Dale was contacted by a representative of.