There was no wayshe could have saved up enough money for a wedding ceremony. This time,I'd finally call her out on it."Cut it out with the innocent ac...t. Everyone knows you didn't pay much ofanything for your so-called wedding. You're just a whore trying toexploit my uncle with your slutty harpies!"Said harpies gasped. A silence hung in the air as Claire stared daggersat me. I felt intimidated by the look of hate she was giving me."Get out. Now," she all but hissed.Quickly, I obeyed.The end of. "I just busted out laughing and he got all red again as he tried to explain. I told him I had already told Tran about it. He just sat back on the couch, mumbling something about all the women knowing about it now. I just laughed harder at his reaction to the women knowing about him and Doris. I had just started to say something smart when that distinctive chirping started. It took me a couple of minutes to find the cell before I answered it. It was the Director and the news wasn't good."Harry,. In the evening, she came and opened the door. She took hold of the chain and asked me to follow. While walking, I asked her name. She said that she is not allowed to reveal her name. I can refer to her as Mistress49 as my number is 49 in prison.We entered the hall where all chains and everything was placed. She told me that I would undergo 50 hits of the device on my back, which would be done every week. She took me to a sort of bench which was at an angle maybe 30 degrees, and asked me to lay. She giggled and turned back around. A sudden idea struck him and he caught up with her, looping a hand around her waist and pulling her hair back from her ear on his side. “Stop,” he whispered in her ear. She did. They both turned to face the sea, backs to the wall of a small shop, the prom and its streams of walkers passing by in front of them, all dressed in little more than shorts and bikinis in the baking heat; the beach behind busier still with similar people sunbathing and playing in the.