<div class="floatleft">(http://distractionsink.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/reno1-227x350.jpg)</div>"No, just a real big bathtub." He'd told her when she'd asked about it.<br/><br/>During the ride, he looked to the back seat in the rear view mirror. "Don't fuck with her too much." He'd become concerned Jackie might get bored and toy with her captive. Of course, it wasn't out of any pity. "She can't be bruised for her photo shoot."<br/><br/>After so long in the car, he could hardly blame her. The only reason he'd thought of it was because the the notion kept drifting into his head. Jackie-D liked to put women in their place, which he'd first learned when they watched porn together. He'd never been so hard as when she started talking down to the females.<br/><br/>When they finally wound through the final twists and turns to reach the cabin, Marc was ready to race Jackie to the bath. A shower sounded real nice. He turned off the car and handed her a key from his key ring. He left the headlights on to light the path to the front door, since otherwise it was darker than he'd ever witnessed.<br/><br/>"Get the door. I'll bring in the baggage. And the suitcases, too. Find the a bed to tie her up to until she comes to."<br/><br/>He stepped out of the car and stretched for a second, before opening the back door where their captive sat. "You<em>look </em>like you talk a lot." He leaned in, and worked her limp body out of the door enough to drape her over her shoulder. He didn't bother preventing his hands from groping her as he did so, and he was not disappointed with what he felt.<br/><br/>Neither was he disappointed with the look of the cabin. One story, three bedrooms of quaint wood panels. When he'd scouted it, he'd liked that it got no cell reception, but a sat phone would work well enough, and couldn't be traced a tenth as easily by the feds. They'd have television and Internet, the latter of which he felt safe about since his laptop would be password-locked.<br/><br/>He brought her inside the house to join Jackie-D, wondering if she was already soaking in the bath, forcing him to tie the bitch up.