Believe me, I won't let anyone hurt you."I called Marci and told her what had happened and that I was going to let Marci stay in her old apartment. Ma...ci was worried for her also. She told me she would take her shopping the next day and pick up some personal things. My kids are the best!I knew I had to develop a plan to take care of this asshole once and for all. I didn't want to go back to prison but I would if I had to. Mary moved into the apartment across from me and she and Marci did go. I hope I pleased you today. I want nothing else." "You were fantastic today. You were the perfect pet. I don't mind praising you when you do well. But remember your place. Yes? You're the slave and I am the Master. Hand me the things you brought with you." She held out a gym bag she was holding. It should have some things I wanted to try tonight. I opened it and smiled. "Get up and follow me into the bedroom. You may take off my clothes for me. You may touch me to get me aroused. Come on little. The woman with the gun ordered me through the door into an empty room. She flipped on a light, and I could see Liz being held at knife-point by a man in his 20s. The woman with the gun seemed to be about the same age.Liz and I were held at gun-point by the woman while our wrists were bound with cable ties. That was a relief to me because I could easily break loose any time I tried. Once we were tied, the woman went through Liz's handbag to see what was worth stealing. She grunted in disgust. You are too pretty and are out here with the worst people in LA County, and," as the cuffs came off, "I don't want to see you end up like so many other lost people." I promised this time I would. I meant it. He dropped me off and took my brand new cell number. A few days later, mid-week and while I was in an adult theater, the cop called and told me to meet him up in the same plaza I'd blown him in an hour later. I was excited, and reminded him I was dressed. He said, "I know, I saw you go in.