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Digging Deeper Part VII  In our last chapter, Sasha had been found hiding in the tropical paradise of the keys off the Florida coast. She had hidden for a week and called Wayne to find out why Bob haunted her. She bought him some Ray Bans and gave them over like ransom to try and get her freedom. But would she get that freedom after all? Sasha stretched out on the chaise on the patio with her Dom sitting across from her. The night sky was lit up with the illumination of the full moon. "Daddy, do you want to hear more?" Sasha asked with that sweetness she could give him. "Yes, Princess, of course I do" He answered with earnest honesty. "Where was I? Oh, yes....Bob found me and I paid his ransom" She sighed and looked out over the ocean's shimmer in the horizon. "Well...I thought maybe he would go away and bore with me. But of course he did not. He started dating a dancer we called Blue. She was nice and pretty enough, but why was she with Bob? Had to be a set up, I thought. But little did I know a hurricane was brewing somewhere in the ocean." Sasha paused and took a sip of red velvety wine. "A hurricane?" He perked at the excitement building "Yes, a big one...Andrew was coming." She answered intently, "It hit Homestead, thank goodness, but it cut us of from the mainland for a few days. I thought maybe it would stop Bob from bothering me anymore. On the 6th day, I went back to work. That night the club was packed." He poured Sasha another glass and sat back down to listen. "I was working my way through the crowd and someone grabbed my arm and said in my ear 'We're watching you'. I spun around and five Outlaws stood there evilly grinning. I almost ran out the door in panic." Sasha sat up and straightened her back. "It continued from that point on, the constant harrassment" "Jeeze babe what a nightmare" He responded to the thought. "There was this guy sitting at the bar who looked like Slash from Gu.ns and Roses. I asked him if he wanted a private dance. He said no, but he would buy me a drink. I did not know it, but he would end up and save my life" Sasha smiled a little "Oh really?" Her Dom answered "Yes Really" Sasha nodded "More later Daddy" "Clever girl, you know how to leave me hanging." He laughed and toasted her glass. The tinkle of the crystal blended in with the sound of the surf Song for this post Welcome To The Jungle - Gu.ns and Roses |
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Oh my god Jump Welcome to the jungle, we've got fun and games We got everything you want honey, we know the names We are the people that can find whatever you may need If you got the money, honey, we got your disease In the jungle, welcome to the jungle Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n knees, knees Mwah, I, I wanna watch you bleed Welcome to the jungle, we take it day by day If you want it you're gonna bleed but it's the price to pay And you're a very sexy girl who's very hard to please You can taste the bright lights but you won't get there for free In the jungle, welcome to the jungle Feel my, my, my, my serpentine Ooh, ah, I want to hear you scream Welcome to the jungle, it gets worse here every day You learn to live like an animal in the jungle where we play If you got a hunger for what you see you'll take it eventually You can have anything you want but you better not take it from me In the jungle, welcome to the jungle Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-knees, knees Mwah, I'm gonna watch you bleed And when you're high, you never ever wanna come down So down, so down, so down, yeah You know where you are? You're in the jungle, baby, you're gonna die In the jungle, welcome to the jungle Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-knees, knees In the jungle, welcome to the jungle Feel my, my, my my, serpentine Jungle, welcome to the jungle Watch it bring you to your sha-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-knees, knees Down In the jungle, welcome to the jungle Watch it bring you to you It's gonna bring you down, huh
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Rock and Roll lives on doesn't it. When I read "Slash " my mind went right to that song 
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8/11/2022 3:05 pm |
Hurricanes and sandstorms, that always keeps them hanging.
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Ray Bans as a ransom? Never thought that would suffice. Doubt a new customized Harley would suffice.
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Very nicely done
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