He delighted in pointing out that the chain lengths still showed beneath the length of her skirt and remarked how nice they looked shining and glitter...ing in the bright moonlight.Next Ray produced her dog collar; he quickly fastened her bright pink collar around her neck telling her if she was going to be his bitch in heat she may as well have all the trimmings. He attached the lead to the couplings and pointed out the two new dog tags he had put on her collar, the first one read Ray's bitch.. He was already starting to bruise from the pounding he'd taken in the trunk. Too fucking bad!He awoke to find a tall, black clad man, his face completely masked, looming over him.He was still woozy from the jolt of Tasered electricity he'd received and I simply watched silently as his slowly clearing eyes moved around the room and over me, trying to figure out what was going on."I think you got the wrong guy," he finally said, trying to sound confident but unable to hide the tremor of fear in. "Brenda, do you remember that time in the trees, when I first put my finger in your pussy? I made sure you saw me putting that finger in my mouth. I said you tasted good, and that I wanted to taste you some more. You do taste good, and I like licking you whenever you let me. Emily tastes just as good as you do, and I love licking her pussy too. You know how much you like being licked, and you've seen how Emily responds when I'm licking her. I don't understand why you wouldn't want to give her. Sort of like a rumbling wind.Yet, somewhat scared and thinking it was the rumored ghost of the special science building; I pushed myself to discover where the noise was coming from. I kept telling myself two things: "Helen Keller said: Life is either a daring adventure or nothing" and "God I hope it's just the air con!"When I came to the dark corner of the library, I saw a fair skinned girl - snoring and fast asleep in a sitting-position on the floor. She looked a little older than me. She was.