Chapter Three
Sam led Heather and Tommy back to where the donkeys were grazing. From a saddle bag he took two dog collars and two vinyl wrist ties. Willy, carrying his rifle, joined them. Roughly, Sam spun Tommy around to face him. “Put your hands together in front,” he ordered. He tied and locked one of the bands around Tommy’s wrists. He then secured one of the dog collars around Tommy’s neck and slipped a small lock through the “D” ring and snapped it shut. He did the same with Heather. After he buckled the collar, he ran his rough hands over her breasts. “You got kind of smallish t**s but they stand up good. I like that.” Willy chuckled. Then he took a twelve foot length of thin rope from his saddle bag, looped the end of it through Tommy’s collar and tied a knot. He nodded at Willy w
