(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/VeronicaAvatar04.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Veronica Downing</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the back of the Emperium, being loaded into a Range Rover.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Linda Tuchamba, Natalya Kobevko<br/><br/>Okay so I had a little wheep. Or a big one. Give a woman a break. I hadn't slept for days, I had been chained, cuffed, gagged, kicked and collared and now it was all back to square one because the stupid Asian fuck didn't want me. Maybe I just had to be nice to Chocolate and Snow white. Now I was being dragged around back to the car. Whatever fighting I had left me in, it wasn't a lot anyway, was literally dragged out of me. If she would just tell me to walk and get me on my feet I would walk to the car, get in the cage myself but no. No this woman had a sick sense of whatever it was that she hadn't hurt me enough. True I wasn't showing it but after all that happened, could she give me a break? Maybe... I had licked Snow white. Maybe if I was good enough, Snow white would tell Chocolate and maybe she would have me please her as well. Then she would see how good I am and maybe keep me and treat me better.<br/><br/>My chances for escape to... wherever really were a lot higher if I had at least somebody who trusted me. When we got the car I just hoped Snow white would be gentle but the moment she took me by my long red hair that hope was dashed. It was me helping her a bit and brute force that eventually got me in back of the Range Rover. Made in Great Britain. Great. Great my arse. Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, Chocolate took off her slacks and panties and then handed the latter to Snow flake. She forcefully stuffed them in my mouth and then put the gag in place. I was squirming and fighting it again for as much as I could with my hands and ankles still tied and soon gave up. I was back in the cage again, naked, sore and dirty but I wouldn't cry anymore. Not in front of these two. She had broken me. I was done fighting and just wanted to be left alone. Even chained up to Chocolate's garage door would be fine for me.<br/><br/>She was on the phone with somebody. Or maybe voicemail. I guess, by the way she spoke and the length of the conversation, it was a voice mail. Please take this gag out and these cuffs off. I wanted to make a noise to get Chocolate's attention but I knew better. Doing that would result in nothing more than more rage from the bitch. God what hell had I gotten myself into. Wherever we would go, I prayed to God Snowflake was allowed to sit in the front, away from me. I had spend years on my own roaming desert villages trying to stay out of sight and now I had had men and women violate me. Even in the holding bay of that bitch's boat I wasn't alone. Please let Snowflake ride in the front. Please please please.