“I know you don’t know where you want to go, or what you want to do.” I nodded, urging him to continue. “It seems to me you don’t know muc...h about yourself.” Levi paused, but I said nothing. I didn't even move. He continued, "You probably filled most of your time with school and work.” His eyes trailed down my taught body and he smiled again. “And clearly exercise. But do you do anything for yourself?” “I surf,” I said, and added bashfully, “and sing a little. But what can I possibly do with. "Jessica smiled at me and grabbed some scones and started eating. We ate breakfast in silence, and I was still thinking about what had happened this morning. If she was not blackmailed, why would she show up naked on my doorstep claiming to be my slave? I really wanted to know what was going on but I had no idea how to ask the right questions. And what was all this talk about committing suicide if she failed her mission? It was clear that this was something that should not be dealt with in a. .. until tonight. Craig, an abuser of women, how could I have been so wrong? His words came back to her, "Nancy, I would like to spank you," and she shuttered. Trembling with anger she remembered the five or six spankings she had received as a child. Her fathered called them spankings, but she remembered then as beatings. Made to lay across a bed with her bottom bare, he hit her over and over with his belt until she was screaming. After he finished all he said was, "Don't you ever do that. Looking around the cockpit and seeing that Kathy and Cindy were keeping their eyes on the rods, I decided to go up to the flying bridge and see what the guys were doing. My dad and the other men were sitting along the portside on one of the cushioned benches. Eddie and Brad sat at the helm and Frank and Kevin were on the starboard side.I sat next to Frank and listened to my dad telling the guys about the people that were looking at some boat he was selling."Anyway," Dad said. "This guy, Don,.