Then...where would I be, baby?...Just a mockery of my former self, who I am?" That look of impending despair sweeps over her totally, realizing I am f...air, firm, sometimes even gentle, but always honorable to my own integrity. "No prettiest girl ever...I think I'm going to have to show you the other feature of this newest toy...and I was so hoping to have a good reason to do so...with you...tonight. And, with you being such a sweet, adorable little slave slut...well, you've been more than. "I'm on my way to you. I can't teleport, but I can fly very fast." Just then, there was a loud noise, and all the street lights and buildings went dark. Fortunately it was a relatively cloudless night with a bright moon. She turned to see sparks flying from a ground-level pad-mounted power transformer. Something was standing there, still hacking away at it with its arms while making strange, animalistic guttural noises.Suddenly it was illuminated by bright lights, revealing it to be. But tonight was different. Tonight he?d told her hewas going to snuff her during sex, then roast parts of her for an exotic meal.She?d been terrified, and started to cry. The auctioneer?s excitement was obvious ? bidding had passedthe previous high mark and continued to rise. It was down to two bidders now ?both seemingly willing to pay any price. Blinded by the spotlight, she had noidea who they were ? but knew this was the sort of club where people honoured their bids. Deadbeats and wannabes. She puts the can down on the table at the end of the couch, and picks up a book. Maybe she's just going to relax and read for a while. I turn my speakers up and noticed that I can also hear her. She's humming some song that I don't recognize. I can also hear her dogs walking around on the hardwood floors. I've noticed that not once did she look over at her computer. I think she's forgotten about it being on. I'll sometimes put another window over my cam, blocking it from view. Is this what she.