" Are you sure?" Becky asked."Yes, ma'am," Christine replied."Why?" Becky asked. "Why did you wait so long, and why are you asking now?"Christine look...ed at her for a moment, considering how to answer. Finally she said, "Ma'am, I was scared. I wanted to be yours from the first time we kissed, but the feeling scared me. Becky, I have been someone's slave before, and it did not work out. I know that I want to be a slave, but I also know that with the wrong person, it can be a very bad thing."I. I promise. I won’t let you get hurt.” And, for some reason, I believed her. Everything felt right. She was going to take care of me. She dug in her pants and pulled out a quart-sized bag full to the brim with hairy, lime-green nuggets. She pulled a medium-sized one out and broke it up onto a small, stiff piece of paper. She broke up enough to fill the glass bowl-shaped piece at the end of the stem about ¾ of the way and dumped it right in. “Now. I’m going to light this. You’re going to put your. "Miss!!" Daniel blurted out. Daniel thought was even more odd that the bus driver had stated the last run was at 11:00, which was 15 minutes after he normally got off. As Daniel eyeballed the walk ahead of him, he realized it would take about fifteen minutes.After Daniel spent a hard day's work fixing virus detection protocol in the company mainframe, he clocked out at 10:30."Well, I'll be damned," Daniel stated as he slipped his punch card into his pocket. As fate would have it, the ring. I was broken now, I could take more. I passively sat sobbing as I toowas blindfolded with the same type as Tammy's. I was still cuffed tothe pipe, but in a move clearly meant to communicate that we weretotally helpless, my own ankles were bound with rope, crossed one overthe other and tightly tied in place. And then I was left alone,whatever they had planned would wait until they were ready. But Tammydidn't know that, and I had no idea whether she was being tormentedherself. I tried to.