This was to encourage her lest she should not keep the pace. The pace set by the slavedriver was merciless. Again and again the carriage whip fell acr...oss the naked flesh of the unfortunate blonde but she could not keep the pace. At noon she collapsed. She was quickly revived and taken to the whipping post where she received 20 lashes with the cat-o-nine-tails. After this punishment she was again chained to the plow and lashed with the carriage whip until the slavedriver was satisfied. Needless. I still have a lot of driving to do before I get back," I said to him."Hm," he grunted. "I hear ya. I don't suppose you wouldn't mind stickin around until one of my buddies show up. The company is nice." Yeah, if it's not too long," I said.He got up from the driver's seat and made his way back into the cabin and sat on his cot. "Have a seat," he said, patting the bed next to him.I sat down, my legs stretched out in front of me.We sat in silence for a minute when he put his hand on my knee. I. I spoke to Danvers next. He reported that he had men in the tower and surrounding the bungalows so no one could escape. His force had only taken eight casualties. Tobias reported to me in person. The man had come to check on the situation in the main complex. He really didn't need to tell me what had happened here. I'd experienced it first hand. Still he came to me and made his report. The guy was almost in tears over what had happened down in the medical centre. I had nothing to say to him. It also meant he would have more frequent access to her, and could watch her through the curtains that she would, from now on, have to keep open. He could see more on the screen from the camera in her bedroom, but somehow seeing her live as she undressed and changed was more real when he was peeping through her window.After a couple of days Gordon sent her an email instructing her to go across to Mr Bennett's house for a housewarming party. "Wear the little red dress," he ordered. The email.