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from the boss and looked Cindy over. The poor thing, she was probably Joey’s age, had shoulder length blonde hair and cute little freckles around her nose. The fact that she was going to a rough edged dominatrix lesbian in an intoxicating position of power was just chilling. Mark really hated the prospect of completing this job but he had to take it, there was no other choice. He could figure things out with Kara while they were on the road.
    “Get out of here” the boss snipped. Mark nodded and took Cindy by the shoulder to lead her towards the car. The engineers were finishing up with the patch-work when he got back. “Don’t go messing with it while it cures but you can go ahead and take her, she should be harder than ever by sun-up tomorrow” one of the guys explained. Mark thanked them and tried to figure out what the hell to do with Cindy. One of the guys brought some cuffs over and hooked them onto the roll-cage. “Use these” he said and threw Mark the key after securing the girl.
    Mark drove off and when he was out of sight of the hangar he pulled over and got out of the Armadillo. He walked over to Cindy’s door and opened it. She started making noises through her gag like she was trying to scream and tried to pull herself out of the cuffs. “Calm down” Mark said, “I’m not going to touch you.” It seemed to calm her a little bit but she was still very tense. He removed the gag and she snapped her teeth at him. He slapped her and grabbed her chin “Look, I told you I wasn’t going to harm you so knock the shit off ok?” She nodded. “Prove you can be trusted to not act like an animal and I won’t treat you like one, dig?” She nodded again. He left her cuffed and shut the door and returned to the driver’s side.
    “We’ll get you out of those cuffs when we get home and if you behave all night you can stay out of them until we get close to your destination” he told her. She started to curse him and thought better. “Fu.... ur sure mister” she managed to spit out and save herself. Mark laughed.
    Mark escorted Cindy into the apartment and Kara exclaimed “What the hell is this? You are a regular Don Quixote aren’t you mister?” Mark squinted at her and asked “Don’t you mean Don Juan?” she laughed and said “Don who the hell ever, what’s with the chick?” Mark explained that she was part of the mission. Kara looked her over and said “Joey’s gonna love you honey” then she said “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up and presentable. You smell like you lived in a cage” Mark punched her arm and said “She did live in a cage.” Kara blushed and Mark slipped her the key for the cuffs as she led Cindy to the bathroom.
    About 15 minutes later Mark heard a scream and then two loud thumps. Kara came out shaking her arm; blood was running down from her wrist. “That bitch bit me” she exclaimed.   “Where is she, did she escape?” Mark jumped up out of his chair. “No she’s laid out on the bathroom floor. Poor little thing bumped her head as I tried to help her sit down” Kara said wryly. Mark smiled and shook his head. He checked her arm and then went to the bathroom to check on their “guest”.
    Joey beat him to it and was coming out of the bathroom as Mark was about to head in. “Dad there is a naked girl knocked out on our floor, what the hell have you and mom been up to?” Mark laughed and told him that Cindy, the naked knocked out girl was their next job. Joey shook his head and walked out muttering something about naked girls and his parents.
    Mark woke Cindy up with a bucket of cold water. “Now what the hell did I tell you girl?” he asked. She looked at him pathetically. He shook her and asked again and she began to weep. He picked her up and carried her out to the living room where Kara awaited. “Oh hell no, don’t be bringing that thing to me for sympathy” she said wagging her finger. Mark dumped Cindy unceremoniously on the couch and threw a