Lindy dragged Barnaby away from the congratulating group to the smiling Sam."I want to do something with you two," she said."Lindy, that was so cool,"... Sam started and then stepped back, blushing. "Wait. What did you say? No. I could never share the stage with Barnaby." Why not?' asked Lindy. She looked at Barnaby who shrugged and kept silent. Returning her attention to the young dancer, she said, "I didn't hear you call him Master or even Mr. Cole, so there's obviously a bit of equal standing.". Friday afternoon I flew over to the convention center in one of the 407s and landed in the parking lot. I had with me the latest reports from Robert and Burt.The three groups had been changing a lot of their plans. The arrest of the arsonists and the subsequent interviews of the group leaders by the Montgomery County sheriff’s office had not gone over well.Andy had been right that they would try again; Friday night there was trash-can banging and bottle throwing in front of the center. They. I had a sweat shirt like it in my back pack, because I would be riding home in the night air.“Welcome,” I said rising to shake his hand. “I’m John.”He shook my hand and mumbled something which I didn’t understand. “You’re the guy who got out after twenty years?” he asked.“Yeah, how long were you in for?” I asked.“I did eight, but I didn’t do it,” he said.“Well, we are not about guilt or innocence here, we are about helping each other come home. I mean really come home. The bus ride didn’t. The corset left her breasts fully exposed. Round her waist was fastened a harness holding a long, thick, black, cock shaped dildo. It jutted straight out, bobbing slightly as she advanced on Doris."This is for you, honey," she said.Doris looked towards it and her eyes went wide. "I don't... I don't understand," she said hesitantly.Tara's smile was almost a sneer. "Don't act like an innocent little school girl," she said. "You came here tonight, dressed like a tart. You know very well what this.