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. oh, you know what I mean!” Abby said, grabbing her bag and stepping out of the car. “They said they’d bring me home after, I think they have t... go into the city tonight ... so, no ride ... thanks!”And with that, she trotted up to the front door, smiling and giving her friend a somewhat nervous greeting. As Kaylie led the two inside, Abby teased her about her wardrobe. “What? You just get up? Or did you want me to see you in your pajamas ... hmmmm... ?” Laughing the two went up to Kaylie’s. Bitch was laying on the twin bed i had brought down into the basement. Her collar had a chain going from around her neck to the headboard of the bed. The collar couldnt be removed without a key, which I had hidden. For the first two days bitch had fought her captivity. I left her alone, telling her I was going on a trip and would be gone for a couple of weeks. A look of terror had crossed her face when she had realized that bolted to the bed she would starve to death with out me. As bitch. More

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