Burning through her money in just days. He’d locked her out telling her “they could work out some arrangement for her rent” She’d told him she... needed her Birth control first, it was in her room and he’d let her back in to get it. Telling her ten minutes, she’d called me, slipped out and ran, walking all the way to the airport where she waited till we got there.(Cleaning up and going home)I called down and got a rental car, then called and confirmed the return flight for three. Brittany had on. He was also unmoving as he lay there, so I had accomplished my basic goal no matter what happened.I could see the war chief off to one side directing the attack. He was out of good range, about 150 yards, but I thought to try to take him out. If I could, I was almost certain that the attack would break up while the Indians decided what to do next. I braced against a large rock and carefully aimed at the Indian, not the horse. The bullet seemed to take forever to get to the target, but after. She looked over her shoulder at me to see I was holding a rope and two bulldog clips.“Whats that for??” she asked, panic stricken.“Like I said, we’re going to do this my way.” I informed her, tying one end of the rope round her throat and holding the other.“What are the clips for??” I pulled harshly on the rope around her neck as she had turned to see what I was going to do, by which she cried out.“Stay in the position, like I told you.” I ordered her, crouching down at her side.Against her. He clicked the button a second time and the vibrations changed. This time she let out a low moan.“You like that, don’t you. Such a slut. I knew you would.”Scott squeezed her ass then moved over to a small chair he turned to face the bed. For the next several minutes he played with the remote and its various settings, alternating the pulses she felt in her pussy. He watched her intently as her breathing increased, sweat glistening on her back. She began to tug and pull against the restraints as.