<div class="floatleft">(http://distractionsink.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/reno1-227x350.jpg)</div><br/>While Marc appreciated the comfortableness of the cabin, his primary focus was on its layout. He'd inspected the cabin, but it had been about two months ago. For all he knew some animal had loosened a floorboard or chewed on a wire. The outside's inspection would happen in the morning, but tonight at least he could look at the inside.<br/><br/>Lighting wasn't an issue, as the cabin had solar panels on the roof. It was the reason he paid as much as he had for it. They were off the grid, with a dish satellite providing their Internet.<br/><br/>It felt good to move around around, that car ride had made him antsy. Then again, moving around was rather uncomfortable, thanks to the  consistent half-erection Jackie had graced him with. That thought of her sucking at that bimbo's tit while looking straight at him kept swimming back into his mind.<br/><br/>Then he heard their captive yelling. Shit, she woke up sooner than he'd anticipated.<br/><br/>Marc walked swiftly to the bathroom where Jackie-D was bathing. He knocked quietly before peeking his head in to look toward her.<br/><br/>"She's awake. If you want to come in, don't forget your mask."<br/><br/><em>Damn</em>. Looking at Jackie, he wondered if maybe he should just let the bitch yell for a bit while he took advantage of this situation.<br/><br/><em>Business Before Pleasure</em>. He told himself, leaving before she could tempt him with her siren's call.<br/><br/>He donned his own mask, simple and comfortable; hiding all features except the eyes and mouth. He stepped into the room, which was only barely lit with a night light. It would be difficult for her to know right away it was a mask on his head and not just the dark until he got closer.<br/><br/>"Do you know why you're here?" He asked in a calm, yet also fluctuated to not use his own accent. "Would you like to?"<br/>