"Slut."Sophie-Mae wailed. "Yesss." Tell me what you are." A slut." Not just any slut, right?" No… oh… God no. A panty-teasing slut." She exhaled n...oisily. "Your panty teasing slut."Once again he yanked her hair and her body jerked. "You look so adorable trussed up. I love a good bad girl. Especially when you come. Come for me Sophie-Mae. Come all over my cock. Let go. I've wanted you since the day you walked in here. Every. Fucking. Day."He slammed into her tight body, his own release hurtling. .. and give me a couple of minutes before any more questions, please?" The girl nodded silently. "First, there's the matter of Troy. As of this moment, he no longer exists, and in fact never existed. He's been erased from every photo, every document, every memory, including your family's. Believe me, it's easier this way. It would be hard for them to cope if Troy just suddenly vanished from the face of the earth but remained in their memories... believe me, it's best this way. "As for your new. 'Hell, you're the Runaway Bride!' Pete said. 'Janet didn't say she knewyou.''Maybe she wanted to avoid me being crucified,' I squawked. I movedtowards him, so that he didn't come any closer to the window.'You being crucified?' Pete said. 'The problem was they all wanted tocrucify me for dragging in a random bride, without checking who you werebefore I took action. I hope I didn't mess up your big day.''It wasn't my big day,' I squeaked. 'I was simply modelling a dress for afriend to take. ." No, thank you, Pedro!" Barbara stopped him, "We are to be the guests ofMr Richard ..." she was interrupted."Of course, Madam, he did actually warn me to expect guests, but I had noidea that he meant yourself ... Would you like the VIP table for yourcomplete party?" No, Pedro! And I want to be treated like any normal customer -understand!" As you wish, Madam," he replied with a bow and went ahead to lead us toRichard's table. Sheila grabbed Barbara's arm."What was all that about, Barbara?".