Britney Spears

Dale pulled himself of off Debra, who was staring ahead of her, completely in shock.
“If toi want to toi can clean yourself up” Dale suggested and he pointed at a door. “There’s the bathroom”
As in slow motion Debra put the robe back on and climbed out of bed. Shaking on her legs she walked to the bathroom. She pushed the latch down and entered the room. She closed the door and locked it.
She turned the douche on and undressed. When she got in the douche the water was painfully hot, but she didn’t care. She looked down and saw blood mixing with the water.
Still feeling dirty Debra...

At the gate there was a man waiting for them. Debra sobbed as Agnes dragged her to the gate. “Will toi stop yelping already?” she snapped annoyed. She pushed her toward the man. “She’s your problem now”
“What are toi going to do?” Ross asked, while he tightened his grip on Debra.
“I’m going to rapporter to Dale. I’m sure he’ll want to know we found his little treasure” Agnes replied and she gave Debra a crabby look. “Use as little violence as possible. Dale wants her to look perfect on her birthday”
She walked to the house while Ross dragged Debra to the back of it, which...

Devastated Mike watched Debra leave with Simon. Apparently they had known each other a long time ago. Simon had a dit something about helping Debra escape. What was that supposed to mean? Was she an ex-convict?
Again Mike was astounded par how little he knew about his partner and again he promised he would do something about it.
But first he had to find a way out of these ropes. He started moving and twisting his left wrist. He felt his skin burning underneath the rope, but instead of going easier he picked up the pace and a couple of painful minutes his hand was loose.
He quickly untied his right...

Ryan parked his car at the dock and stepped outside. He ran to the pier towards a motor boat. On his way he’d received another call from Claire with further instructions. He had to get to a bateau named Matthews. The keys would be in the ignition.
Ryan hurried into the bateau and ran to the wheel. He started the bateau and navigated in the instructed direction.
About thirty-seven minutes later Ryan saw a white bateau and he navigated towards it. When the Matthews was right suivant to it, Ryan walked to the edge, stepped up and jumped. He could scarcely grab the gunwale of the bateau and climbed on board....