We also discussed the next photoshoots we needed to do and realised that although my house worked as a backdrop for some of what Janet wanted to do, i... wasn’t enough.We agreed to meet again tomorrow to try to get some more shots done. We also both knew that we wanted to fuck again.Janet and her dog were back at my house early the next morning. She had taken it for a long walk prior to doing her hair and makeup for the next shoot we were planning to try.For this shoot, Janet was just going to be. Kaykyssa and ten others sacrificed themselves so that the rest could make it home to report. None of those who survived was without injuries and Sharn himself spent two months in bed with the healers working on him frantically. In the end they were able to save him. Or rather his body. Prince Sharn of Jenni never made it back from the marches. Lieutenant Sharn Jenni crawled out of his sickbed after two months, hobbling on a crutch, and walked the length of the city to the Palace of the Council.. " Good girl. Now, would you let me speak to Mark again please?" Chris, can I speak to Chris," I started to say, but Mark snatched thephone away and paced around the room. He kept stopping at the window andstaring out. His voice got louder and angrier until he cut off the calland glared at me like it was my fault." Fucking police have got us surrounded. I didn't think the stupid bastardswould get here this quickly." How did they find you?" I asked. I was shaking now, mixed between reliefthat I. "Get on the bed on your back," Tim ordered.She looked at him like she didn't understand."Come on, get on the bed."Janice climbed onto the bed and laid on her back in the middle. She was shocked when Tim began to tie her hands to the bedpost above her head. "Tim, what are you doing?" she asked, frightened."Shhhhh!" Tim whispered, as he finished tying her hands then went to her feet. He pulled her legs apart and tied each leg to a bedpost. When he had her spread and helpless on the bed, he stood.