"Ray called the Coroner and he was on his way over, by this time Jess was starting to show a bit of colour although she was still shaking, Jenny was d...oing a great job of comforting her. I think it was more relief that he was dead, not shock, Ron sensed this as well and quietly told her not to say anything to muddy the water.The Coroner looked at De Vent and took a lot of photos; he then sat down with Ron and me and asked me to give a full account of what happened. When I had finished he spoke. ‘Ah America, the land of the free and the home of the brave.’ An open briefcase lies on the rumpled motel bed. On top is a photograph of a beautiful blonde woman. Written on it in Japanese is GYPSY DANGER. Tomiko closes the case and snaps the latches shut. Outside, the cold morning air kisses her breasts. Through the tank top’s thin fabric, her dark nipples harden to solid points. She gasps as the cold air assaults her panty-free pussy. Shrugging, she walks toward the rented Ford Taurus.. DasVergessen meiner Pflicht zu vollkommen Gehorsam muss im Keim geahndet werden. Ich erhalte den Stock solange, wie es meinEigent?mer f?r richtig h?lt. Der Schmerz dient meiner Erziehung. Mein Herr diskutiert nicht mit mir.Widerworte: "Bitte nicht?", "Ich habe es vergessen?" kennenseitens meines Eigent?mers nur eine k?hle Entgegnung. HOL DEINEM HERRN DEN STOCK, V?TZCHEN.Ein langer, biegsamer Rohrstock. Jeder Hiebvon ihm ist reiner, verdichteter, kondensierter SCHMERZ. Jeder Hieb zieht. "That, I can live with. What are you thinking?"Mike was almost upon us."Just play along, you'll see."Faking another yawn I closed my eyes and quickly tapped into Mike's trust aura. Once the connection was made I sensed his hesitation at eating lunch with someone like Tiffany. I knew from our past friendship that Mike thought Tiffany was probably the hottest girl on the planet. He also felt that he was about as far beneath her as a person could get.By the time he was standing by the table I had.