<em>"Please..."</em><br/><br/>"Good," he said. His smile was disarmingly nice as his bright white teeth shone in his pitch black face. He kept the blade at her neck and brought the flask to her mouth. Gently he poured gulps into her mouth, allowed her to swallow, and poured again until her thirst was sated.<br/><br/>The water was refreshing and cool as it soothed her throat sliding down into her stomach. The nice feeling of coolness expanded from her belly into her chest as cool drinks sometimes do.<br/><br/>When she was done he capped the flask and put it back in a pocket.<br/><br/>"Much as i would like to allow you some freedom," he said. "I'm afraid that you know why I can't. I must put the gag back in."<br/><br/>"Don't fight me," he said. "I'll make you regret it if you do."<br/><br/>He then grabs hold of the gag and pulls to lift it back into place.