The rest of the school knew though.Tiffany gave me a quick phone call and dropped the prearranged code words and got off the line. She didn't sound ha...ppy, only extremely worried. Part of this problem was that she was now followed and Knox put a tail on the tail.We had a lot of money by now and I suppose I should have been happy but I wasn't. Sam was dying and Knox was still killing people.Kim had a low level headache for five days. She complained to me and wanted to go to Kelly but I forbade. There were electrical components in it. She held up two alligator clamps, each attached to wires running to the box. "Can you guess, Abigail dear, where I am going to put these?" Abigail's breath quickened. "Please?..Mistress?..I will obey, I'll do ?anything. Just?please, don't?" "Too late for that dear." She walked behind the bound girl. "After this, I will fuck you up the ass with a ridiculously large strap-on. But first, the mouth opener." She attached the clamps to. I pushed into it a few times to test it out."Lube," I said into her ear.She reached under the bed, into a small bag with what looked like sex toys and bottles of different lubricants. She picked one out and handed it to me. "You have a lot of boyfriends?" I asked.She shook her head. "My people. They don't like it when boys have boyfriends." You aren't a boy," I said and started to rub my cock and her asshole with the lube. She liked this and closed her eyes as she fell on the pillow.I. They never suspected that I had a 440 Magnum in there. All they saw was my tail lights and the dust that I blew up on their windshields. My friend, Ralph, had a ’69 Corvette convertible that his parents bought him for graduating high school. My parents bought me a Timex wristwatch. Anyway, Ralph was always bragging about how fast his car was, and it was. Definitely, it was a chick magnet. He had a different good looking girl with him every time I saw him. And Ralph was not the best looking guy..