"If you had, you might have seen that one of Davis' hobbies is B amp;D."

"So? He likes to let some woman beat up on him. He does like to let be the beatie, not the beater?" Kay asked, sounding suddenly hesitant over her new role.

"According to what W.W.W. could get on him, Davis is a dominant in the bedroom as well as in the board room."

"So that's why you're wanting me to play the role of slave! You want Davis to carve up my cute little back side with some monster whip!"

Leslie had both hands up, waving them to slow the redhead down. "Come on, would I do that to you?"

"YES! Remember the time when…"

"Now stop it! This is a party. You'll be going as my slave, not his. I'll be there to protect you. All you have to do is be beautiful and make people want you."

"How does that get us the girl?" Kay was calming down, but she doubted her role could possibly be as easy as her partner was making it out.

"Don't you see? Who ever it was who kidnapped Denise had to be rich enough to pay for it. Now if they also happened to be into B amp;D, they'd probably have the facilities to hold her with. Stuff like a dungeon…"

"And all those groovy leather strap things," Kay interrupted.

"That's right. All we have to do is find the right rich person, and we'll find Denise."

"But I thought it was Davis that had her?"

Leslie gave a nod. "Odds are he does, but this works out just as well in case he isn't. Everybody in town who might have the resources to pull off a caper like this will be at this party."

"And all I have to do is look pretty?"

"Right. We act like a cover for each other. You're attractive enough for other dominants to come over to talk to me about, and while that's happening, you can check out the other slaves. We'll cover twice as much territory that way. It'll give us a chance to get in close to Davis. He's not exactly the type of person you can just call up and make an appointment with. But he should be feeling looser at his own party."