Hah! He would sleep with his own mother if he thought it would earn him a buck. So why would the Feds be interested in you Mr Ogilvy?"'Here comes the ...crunch' David realised. 'Truth or dare'."Its like this Mr Costello, I'm aware that the President of the United States is one corrupt son of a bitch, and he knows that I know. So he wants to get rid of me."Costello raised his hand. "Enough for now." turning to the men surrounding David, he said, "Guys, get yourself something to drink and go watch. ”I couldn’t move my hands. I didn’t even want to try. The wrists were already swelling grotesquely, turning purple. What hurt worst, what cut through the pain that was already leaking through the adrenaline, what really cut deep, was the pitying look on Shannon’s face as she looked down at my crumpled body. I could already hear the two-tone howl of the ambulance approaching. What a stupid maneuver.All in all, it could have been worse. I had a mild concussion, and a collection of bruises and. Coffee would enjoy. Exactly at 8:00pm, we heard a voice say "room service." Both of our hearts were beating with excitement and nervousness, Mr.Coffee later told us that he too was feeling the same. As he came in, Reena peaked her head over her shoulder, with Sebastian's cock still in her hand and said "We don't need room service, but you can come have a seat on the bed, if you like." Mr.Coffee sat on the bed with a smile on his face. Reena asked him if he'd like to watch to which he said yes.. Slowly she started to move herself across the floor of the cellar. Eventually she managed to shuffle herself close to the foot of the wall beneath the hook. Turning around, she levered herself up against the wall and finally managed to snare the loops of the ropes around her wrists onto the hook. Tugging against the hook and flexing her wrists she slowly felt the ropes begin to give.Her efforts were interrupted by the sound of voices in the room above. She threw herself back onto the floor just.