.. yeah, someplace. Mom bought me one a couple of years ago, but I've never even tried it on!"I looked straight into her eyes, "Do you trust me?" Afte...r everything last night, I guess I'll have to," she sighed."I want to try a quick experiment, if you'll trust me." What do you want me to do?" I could hear the trepidation in her voice."Grab your camera and change into the bikini and I'll show you." You want to take pictures of me in a BIKINI!?" You said you trusted me." Well ... okay. Nobody else. Prior on Saturday to get her grooming done. I looked over at the slightly soggy pink bow attached to her collar. She had been to the groomer. Check.I usually play cards in the afternoon at the Swedish American Center. It would be easy enough to check with a friend about that, but I wasn’t going to call anyone at 8:00 on Sunday morning.And Riley. Riley hadn’t intended to spend the night Friday, but fell asleep on my sofa. She was going to take me to the SA Center Saturday afternoon and then go. Want me to-??No.? I looked down at my still squirming prisoner. ?That psycho dominatrix has stuck twice in less than a day. She’s probably gunning for her next target even as we speak. We can’t afford the whole Miranda Rights ordeal. We need to find out now.?Jasmine looked sceptical for a second, before nodding her head in agreement.?Right,? she said. She looked at the house whose backyard we were in. All the lights were off. ?Looks like nobody’s home. Want me to see if I can find a way. He made his way cautiously along the terrace trying to remember exactly where there tent was whilst covering his cage with his hands. He was startled by a deep voice behind him saying ‘ are you lost cutey?’ From the rear Chrissy didn’t know just how gurly he looked with his bubble butt and his long blonde hair in a high ponytail. He turned to face the largest man he had ever seen. He was well over six feet tall and appeared to be just as wide. He also had the blackest skin Chrissy had ever.