-Please be here Phil, there is link activity so it has to be you.I couldn't respond to her, I didn't know how.-These men are crazy Phil, They have Ben...son working for them on his damn virus, they want me to -help them with it, Benson's convinced I can help him control his subjects like I controlled you, he -doesn't know about you, or that I wasn't controlling you. Please help me Phil, I don't know what to do.I was getting angrier by the minute, for all I knew I was bits and piece spread around. Because she was still a minor, she could be made a ward of the state. Also, because she was still in high school, if she lived with me she would need to graduate.I told her that my dad was a local Judge, but he would have to recuse himself from anything that went to court. Then I added that he knew all of the other judges in our county and would help as much as he could. I also explained that my business lawyer’s wife was a child advocate attorney who would represent her in anything that came. It would entail twenty five strokes with the punishment strap every night for twenty nights. My hands were shaking as I tried to sign the document and then when done he offered to show me the punishment room. I figured I might as well be prepared but what I saw was a bit of a shock. It was a sound proof room with a large heavy built adjustable whipping bench anchored firmly to the floor and the padded bench had restraining straps at multiple locations. Hanging on the wall were various. She wasn’t sure how to respond. She done so much preparation waiting for him to tell her it was over, that she didn’t really know how to process him saying he wanted her all to himself. ‘What about you, tiger? You seeing anyone?’ ‘I’m looking at her. Now answer my question.’ Gabriel could feel himself coming unraveled. He watched her lips waiting for them to form the words he wasdreading to hear. If she told him she’d found someone else, he march out the door without looking back, but he knew.