They found him where they had left him, locked in his room lashed andgagged to one of the four posts of his double bed."Did you think we had forgotten... you sweetie?" Barbara cooed as she andJoan released him from the handcuffs that kept his hands tightly heldbehind his back and round the pole of the bed.George would have replied but a mouth crammed full of black silky pantiesand a head encased in a tan coloured stocking prevented him from doingso.They had attired him earlier in a tea rose. "A gun, I mean?" Oh. Well, I've always fancied a automatic pistol," mused Jake," maybe something with an extended clip for extra ammo?"Joseph scratched the whiskers on his unshaven jaw, thinking. There was a special gun he was thinking about. The irony of presenting it to this man was irresistible."Umm, let's see. Lemme show you what I got," the old man said, his gruff voice sounding as though he didn't use it very much.Joseph moved his rotund body sideways behind a small, glass counter and. People looked at her and then often looked again when they saw the eye-patch and she certainly enjoyed all the attention,"I think I'll leave this on" she said as we sipped our coffee, "I'm quite enjoying all the looks I'm getting" Well I've got to admit that you look good with it" I said with a smile, "It gives you an air of mystery" Mystery?" Yeah"She grinned and stroked my leg with her foot under the table,"There wasn't much mystery last night was there bro?"I grinned back at her at the. ”“You?!?” she said, opening the stall door and glaring at me. “What do you mean?”“Haven’t you wondered how Brad managed to get you both out of class whenever you felt like it the last month?”“Don’t try to change the subject,” she said as we walked out of the restroom.“I’m not. I’m the one who got you both out of classes, and I’m the one who ... Shit. It makes things a lot easier if I just show you and get it over with. Pick someone.”“Pick someone? For what?”“Hey Jeff! Jeff Little! Come ‘ere a.