You've got my word."I was starting to feel tired, and Rebecca noticed it first. She shooed everyone out and forced me back to bed. At least she crawle... in beside me, after I was settled, and we talked."Miss Bell, if you would sign everywhere that I marked with a pink marker we will be done." The conference room in Mr. Bell's new office building was packed. After months of negotiations, agreements, disputes, new agreements, and more disputes, we had finally purchased our own Double-A Baseball. Right, perfect! Just look at yourself! Yes, this mirrorisn't lying! This is you! My cute, sissy Ichigo-chan looks so girly...I almost forgot about your nails! I have perfect, sweet pink polish. Justwait for a minute and don't move your fingers! I said don't move... right,done! They're nice and shiny now!Too bad your hair is so short. But those cute, pink hairpins will make themlook bit more girly. And this Hello Kitty bow will be enough for now. Butwe need to buy you some wigs, I afraid. Well,. Straining against her bonds she knew she was secured. Tight enough that she could flex her arms and legs a bit without being uncomfortable. She watched his face as he fastened each ankle and made sure the silken ties weren’t too tight. Her hands weren’t suspended above her head and he kissed her heartily as he worked from one side of the bed to the next. The suspense started when he covered her naked form with the sheet and placed the blind fold over her eyes. She was now sealed for his deal.. "Sherri thought, could she shoot someone if that was the alternative? "Do I have to shoot someone?" Sherri, if you pull a gun on someone, you had better be prepared to use it, and plan on shooting them if you pull it. If you can't shoot someone to save your life, perhaps killing them, then you don't need to carry one." Robert said gently. "I can't make you shoot someone, and God knows I don't want you in that situation, but I can't protect you from everything, despite my best efforts. What I.