"No, please," she said. I cut a strip from my roll of tape and strapped it across her mouth. She gave a resigned "mmph". I sat her up, pleased with my...work:- one cute lady, very neat in her Hermés silk shirt and short black skirt, snatched, bound and gagged and no fowl ups this time.My satisfaction didn't last long. "Louise!" another voice was calling from the hall. The woman I was holding looked even more scared. "It's Jenny," the voice called, "I came straight over. Much better than talking. He released the chain, stood up and walked towards her. When Lisa opened her eyes he was very close, she could smell his aftershave again. He grabbed her hair pulling her head back and kissed her hard on the lips. As he pulled away and released her hair he said ?You definitely have spirit and I do so like a girl with spirit, makes for so much more fun.? He walked over to the wall that had various floggers hanging and picked up a riding crop.Lisa was speechless after that kiss, it had sent. ”“OK….what next? Clearly things progressed further.” I asked.“No. That’s it. After that I stopped teasing him. And nothing happened. The painting got over. And today I was just taking a nap, when he came in, saying he had been missing me. I was trying to get rid of him. Then I got your SMS. And you saw what happened. That’s it.” she said and fell silent.I stared at her for a few minutes and said,“You’re lying!”“No, I am not!” she protested.“Yes, you are. I can see it from your face. You are. This combination met with universal approval, so that was the costume Jack practiced in.Jack already had an impressively deep baritone voice, so he didn't need to do anything to enhance that. However, he did practice projecting his voice while he was speaking so that everyone in the room would be able to hear him.Jack would hold a lightning gun in his right hand, and he would use it to eliminate the slavers one at a time. Of course, they could just kill immediately everybody in the room, but.