‘Asswipe’ apparently liked to use her as a handy punching bag.The police came and informed me I was under arrest because ‘Asswipe’ called them... and stated that I punched him for no reason and then did the same to his girlfriend. After handcuffing me, and asking many questions (that I did not answer) I asked to call a lawyer. They then changed tactics by trying to be my friend and claiming that it was all a misunderstanding. When I again insisted on an attorney and asked to be unrestrained, they. . first I want to act out an idea that I had yesterday, and then I need to make sure Anna is occupied for a couple of hours.After making her lie down on her bed, I retrieve the large red and blue candles from yesterday. Drawing lines and doodles in wax on Anna's skin has given me the idea to draw something more well-defined. I start out on the space between her neck and her breasts and slowly dribble the word 'SLUT' in hot red ink onto her white skin. Yes, I know, how original. Whatever.Next, I. Do you have the right building?’ ‘I’m here for a photographic shoot,’ the fabulous brunette explained. ‘I’m from the Double D Modelling Agency.’ ‘Ah…’ Dave looked up and began to explain. ‘We’ve already had a model arrive for the photoshoot. She only arrived a few minutes ago and I sent her upstairs.’ ‘There must be a mistake,’ the beauty before him looked concerned. ‘I’m booked for this shoot.’ ‘I’m very sorry, Miss,’ Dave said firmly. ‘Why don’t you contact your office? I’m sure they can sort. Perverse, even. No. Much more than that. What we had done was fucking deceitful at best. But we had a contract now, the pervert and I, had signed it in sweat, spunk and cunt juice, and it was forever binding. We'd look after the old girl. Yes, we'd look after her. I made a promise, both to myself and to him.'Now I'm home for a bit, I'll visit her more. Much more. Keep an eye on her.' I winked. 'And you!'The wink seemed lost on him. His eyes were still on me, but he was looking inside himself.'I.