Jonesy looked to Suzy Q as her friend Mandy tried to make a run for it. Her sweet words of imploring were intoxicating, and made him take his mind from the obviously doomed Mandy Lu. Mr. Jonesy indeed! “It’s not my call. See, to me, a debt is owed, and to them you are just one more cow to milk for all you’re worth. I wonder how you would look with a little bell…shame you don’t have fatter tits though, because that would have been amusing” He chuckled and stroked her hair “This is the part where you come with me. You already know you can come quiet, or you can come screaming, but you’re coming.” The hair stroke slowly became a hair grab, though her didn’t pull in any direction yet “Time to choose, Suzy Q”