Charles and Brady brought up the subject about that beach next to that cliff and asked Graham what the commotion was all about or was it true that tha...t hill that adjoined to that cliff really was haunted.All Graham told him was that there was a house up there and that a group of women lived there with their daughters. From what Graham knew, he said that they were a family of witches. He claimed that at night they practiced the dark arts. He warned the boys not to go up there and bring trouble. One of them, a big and burley guy, is making sure the pillows are fluffed up nice and soft and neatly positioned at the head of the bed.We cut to the street outside and see a taxi pulling up outside the entrance to reception. Patricia getting out of the back, reaching back in to pay the driver. Meanwhile, shuffling out from behind her, another man exits the taxi – wide and strong, no neck, and not even thinking about taking out his wallet.Once she’s paid the driver, the two of them walk toward. "I bet you've been curious about my name, after all I haven't used it so far. I figured this story was about Darlene, and I didn't want to upstage her. That isn't going to work any more, because for the next two hours every soul in that church was shouting my name and expecting me to come to the rescue. It almost felt like an escape to settle in at the ticket table. Darlene and I lugged a table to the door, covered it with a gay tablecloth and covered the tablecloth with flyers, prizes, tickets. Yes Sir, I am happy about that, but nervous too. I mean I’m submissive but I don’t know how to be a proper slave.Relax bitch, I will guide you.Thank you, Sir, I appreciate all your help in teaching me.Now in order to be a proper slave for him, you need to have the right attitude and demeanor. You must be completely selfless. Do you understand slut?That’s like I don’t think about myself at all right?Exactly, only him. Only his needs, wants and whims matter. You are nothing, you are shit and you.