Bob still holding her by the hair pushed her head towards the floor making her stick her hands out to hold herself up on her hands . Stay like that yo... cunt . Ok Lisa said and bob told her that she wasn’t allowed to talk unless he told her to . Or asked her a direct question. Bob went to his suitcase and came back with a pair of scissors and a black marker. He traced out a pattern on her jeans and starting cutting them into a pair of short cut offs . They where very short and her pockets were. “Mine,” she replied. “Ours, now.”“What--? How... ?” I looked about.She sat on the couch. “My old master had me gather treasures for him. Gold, jewels, even cash. All illegal, of course. He had me bury it until the cops backed off. While I told him where I buried it, I didn’t tell him that I had some friends dig it up and re-bury it. Stupid man sent me back to Hell thinking it would save his soul and he’d be rich, and he got nothing out of it.” Demie had a smug, faraway look on her face.I sat. More

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