I don’t understand.”
“Remember when I said we have the best life insurance here? xxx He sat his ass on her face while finishing what he started: wringing the life out of her. And don’t freak out. A weak argument compared to the more obvious ‘rape is bad’, but the first one that came into his head. Other than having been wowed by all the large, closed offices, each with private bathrooms, it had been an uneventful series of handshakes so far. You want to take her home? I already have three Rileys at mine; the wife won’t let me keep any more than that.”
This version of Riley wouldn’t be missed, but keeping a gagged sex slaved chained up in the basement was a little too horror-movie-psychopath for his taste. She didn’t look in on it at all.”
“I just said that so you wouldn’t freak out.
