Do you hear me?” I asked, and I guess she could hear my anger.At first Kim just nodded, then started crying even harder before finally managing to c...hoke out the words.“This morning ... this morning ... he made me put something in my ... my bottom. He told me I had to wear it all day. But ... but now it is hurting so bad. I ... I tried to get it out, but it hurts too much! I can barely walk and sitting down and driving over here was like torture.“Oh, God, Mr. ‘C’, what am I going to do?” she. I was hoping to do it with you. What do you say? Sound good?’ I wasn’t planning on any of us getting much sleep but she wasn’t too far off the mark. ‘That sounds great. What time do you get done today?’ ‘I should be finished around six. How about I come by there around eight. Oh, and I don’t have class Monday so we can have a long weekend.’ That was great news. ‘I’ll see you then. Save your energy. I intend to wear you out before the weekend’s out.’ ‘I’ll be ready. Love you. Bye.’ Perfect, with. Ohh. I need to do this more.We walk through my bedroom. I look around and see the my big dildo and my little anal vibrator are still on the nightstand. OMG, what will she think?I look back and see her eyes going over the bed and the nightstand. She smiles and says, gets lonely sometimes doesn’t it? But not today, she whispers in my ear. MMM more remarks and I’m gonna have an orgasm right here damn it. I like her style.I run the water and she looks so good. Angela looks in the wall size mirrors. " Thanks for the help, Jackson. I'll tell them what a great guy you are next time I see them. What kind of trouble do you have for me and how do I get out of it?" I need you to perform a bit of an extraction/relocation. It needs to be done soon." He paused a bit to let me digest that. Relocations are what the two of us had done for a living but that was a couple of years ago for me and longer for Jackson. Extractions were much more rare and usually meant trouble. Either someone didn't want to.