“What the f**k, Brian?” Sally yelled, launching herself at him immediately so that he had to lurch backward to avoid her. The phone fell from his hand and he swore before picking it up immediately and checking it for any signs of a c***k or damage. Sally, who had landed face-first on the ground since her legs and hands were tied, grunted in pain, and picked herself up slowly, whimpering and shivering as she did so. Brian watched her struggle to get up without offering any assistance, not that she wanted his help or anything from him.
From the phone in Brian’s hands came a small, happy voice. “Miss Sally… Miss Sally. Is that you? Let me see you.”
“You’ll see her soon enough, buddy,” Brian said, dropping the phone on his chair and coming over to get in Sally’s face. Sally fought the urge t
