People don’t come looking for us as much as they use too. It makes for a lonely life. Yes, I've met some creeps, but I have met some pretty cool peo...ple as well. I’m always excited to see how the world has changed since the last time I came out of my bottle. I can only come out if my bottle is rubbed. Afterward, I have some freedom, and can appear at will, until the fifth wish is fulfilled. * The rumbling of my bottle is what disturbed me. It hadn't been moved in such a long time, I almost. It's not long before the crying and the burning pain are the only realities I have. When he's done with the brush, he'll stand me up, and if the punishment ends there, he'll becon me over to sit on his lap and he'll hold me and rock me while the crying calms down.But sometimes the brush isn't enough. If it's to be a "proper" punishment, he'll stand me up while I'm crying and pull my PJ top up over my head. Then he'll stand up and march me over to the corner by my upper arm. Once there, he'll. Her gaze went from Predator to Prey as this was not the reaction she had expected from the country boy bumpkin. The rest of the night was followed with intimate slow dancing, more fondling and teasing than I care to remember until eventually she had to be home to care for her toddler. That was the last time I had seen Jennie Rickard.The ring from the phone awoke me from my thoughts,“Hello”“Hey, it’s me, I am on my way up”“I will meet you at the elevator”I put my jacket on and checked myself one. “where is his computer?” I demanded and she led me to a small office he had made in the basement. The computer was on and I flicked on the monitor.“wish he would turn that stupid thing off when he is not here, waste of hydro if you ask me” “maybe he can’t darling because of the camera”“what do you mean”I showed her a little icon on the screen that looked like an aperture and said home theater. When I clicked on it it showed me links for four cameras.“he’s got four cameras to record, thats.