.sit back onto the bed." Suzy felt Mary's hands on her arms as she was eased back, sitting when she felt the edge of t...he bed against the back of her legs. "I . . .I . . .really would like to go back downstairs. I don't think I like this." Mary eased Suzy further back, laying the girl across the bed. With her arms tied, Suzy had no option other than to do this. Mary gave her a slight peck on the. ”“I think we need to discuss some possible emergency measures,” he told me.I nodded to myself. “I was just getting to that. Let’s get the NSC to meet first thing Monday morning. I will pass the word. In the meantime, you stay on top of it, and I’ll do the same.”“Agreed. I thought you would be aware of this, but it never hurts to check.”“Also agreed. Talk soon.” We hung up, and I turned back to Colonel Withers. “Okay, so what do you want me to do about this? Is it time to send in the Marines?. And if you aren't going to make the first move, then I will."Rebecca set the computer aside and walked quietly to the kitchen door."I already did, Mom..." Really? How?" she interrupted, her voice sarcastic, "By showing her your calculator?" He bought me a cup of coffee."Jason and his mother both startled.Rebecca walked over and picked up a warm cookie. They watched silently as she took a bite, unsure what to say. One of the melted chocolate chips split and left a line of chocolate on her lower. ”“Okay, now I want you to wear a skirt, a button-down blouse, no bra but wear regular panties, not skimpy panties either. Shoes are optional.” John instructed. “Now, what is your address?”Jazzy told him and they hung up. She sat there on the couch, holding her phone in her hands, tempted to call him back and cancel out but Jazzy knew if she canceled out now, she would never have the guts to do it again. Jazzy stood up and headed upstairs to take a shower.At precisely eight o’clock, Jazzy heard.