" She threw the cloth back and revealed a black cage to which the contents of his present lay inside. She was blonde, dressed in pink lingerie, her wr...ists were bound behind her back, and she was gagged. The girl inside the cage squirmed and looked at both of them past the grid bars of her enclosure. Daddy looked from the cage to his girl; his face was that of true surprise. His girl grinned and bit her lower lip, completely satisfied with his reaction. He watched as his girl went to the cage. She was turned on, but was fearful at the same time. She didn't know whether to go along with it and endure his rough play, or try and talk him down.“David... I was being....” gasping as he fingered her... “being blackmailed....”David stopped and slapped her breasts again, pinching and squeezing them hard, making her cry out.“You expect me to believe that?”“Yes!” she shrieked.When Tiffany sensed David was letting up, she tried to get up and get free but he was having none of it. He put his hand. "Follow me," she insisted as she got into her car and drove onto the boulevard. After a few turns, it was obvious we were heading to Lake Worth, my old stomping grounds. Something was telling me to not pursue this any further, but the man in me won out and continued following her into a trailer park on the wet side of the lake. Stopping about halfway down the lane, she turned into the drive of a very quaint looking modular home. As she headed up to the door , she motioned me to come on in, so. Doin' nothin'."I'll be there at 2:30." Sally heard me and smiled at the timing."Now, Sampson."I suppose I should have told him I didn't like to be ordered around, especially by someone in his position. It tended to make me angry. I was already well on my way to pissed off."2:30, asshole!" I told him, again.He changed his tone, and I finally recognized that what I was hearing wasn't arrogance, but fear. Out of control fear."Look. It's not me, sir. But the directors are going to be really pissed.