I have a natural tan and of course, a firm pert arse. You wake up and it's dark in the room. You try and move but you're tied down. Oh my god, your on...line friend took up the offer: 'I'll leave my window open, I want you to tie me, tease me and make love to me.' You thought it was just online fun but hoped it might happen one day. Initially you feel a little scared; it's pitch black, and you can feel that you've been tied with silk. So you stay silent and wonder what's going to happen next. Your. The rushing noise in your ears and head blocking the minuscule splashing. The ripples emanate and slowly your image fades. You once again notice the eyes behind you, barely reflected, or perhaps conjured by your imagination, as the ripples continue.Gradually, the pond returns to its previous state. Though the reflection you see is not your own. It is replaced by the slender figure of a girl, clothed only in the night. The silvery light of the moon playing upon every curve, drawing in and. " Oh my God..." I've ... GINA'S been this way all her life."Cassie feels sick. Suddenly the idea that Victor is immortal makes sense, as did his superhuman patience and meticulous sense for detail.Gina touches her arm. Her heart lurches when a tear runs down Gina's face. "He BRED me this way, didn't he? Right from birth. I was born just to become a slave."Cassie covers Gina's hand with her own, only to find her own hand is shaking as well. She swallows hard and nods, her throat too tight for. What you mean, I suppose, is that, if I do not reply, I accept the accusation?" Yes." And then?" Arrest—prison..." Prison!"She seemed to be suffering hideously. Her beautiful features were distorted with fear. To her mind, prison evidently represented the torments undergone by Marie and Sauverand. It must mean despair, shame, death, all those horrors which Marie and Sauverand had been unable to avoid and of which she in her turn would become the victim.An awful sense of hopelessness overcame.