Neither of them said a word. Merle Durant quietly finished what his son-in-law started, ‘Honey, it seems that Randy ran the red light and there was... a tractor trailer coming through the intersection at the same time. It…uh…it hit the Tahoe broadside.’ Erin remembered seeing the lights of the truck. They came at her so quickly, blindingly. But the image of the motorcycle tire spinning weighed heavy on her, ‘The motorcycle…what about the motorcycle? Was the driver ok?’ She didn’t even seem to. We got a crash course in the use and care of each piece and Beck was bright-eyed and eager to get home to try them out. She’d become quite the little pain-slut, my Beck. I was going to have to keep a close eye on her.When Donald put everything that we were leaving behind together, it fit into one tote with room to spare. Everything we were taking so far was crammed into one and it was filled to the top.We still had three totes to go and they weren’t the only things that we needed to go through.. There were leather shackles either side of the block, where legs would be splayed and held apart to allow easy access to an exposed crotch, and cuffs over the back at the horizontal end of the board to accommodate wrists. Once secured, there would be no release for the recipient, no freedom ... until freed from the slavery of the testicles the sharp implements on the trolley would deal with.There, standing next to it, and dressed in a tight ankle length black satin dress, looking like a strict. When shefound Chloe's name next to the songs that she had helped me to write, shelit up like a Christmas tree."Megan, this is awesome!" she finally exclaimed. She was nearly asexcited as I had been. "I can't wait for Thursday!" she continued. "Haveyou seen the mall? Your picture is everywhere! It's going to be amazing!"I smiled at her reaction. I felt much the same way. Walking through themall had shown me that they were definitely playing up my concert for allit was worth. I was glad that I.