Her hips started to pump uncontrollably, and Marie knew that she was going to come. Oh, God, she was so close...A sharp pain brought Marie back to ear...th. Her eyes flew open. He had reached into her bra and was pinching one of her nipples hard, looking into her eyes. His face was so close she gasped in surprise."You...do not come, unless I say you can," he growled.He seized her bra in both hands and tore it apart, then yanked it from beneath her and threw it on the floor, leaving her completely. Come home with me to England. I will be leaving soon. We can--" I broke off as she pulled back from me, sitting up in the bed, and instinctively drawing up the covers to hide her breasts. Her eyes were wide with shock. "You are mad!" she breathed. "I hardly know you, sir, in spite of--" She stopped, and I saw her flush. "And I could never leave my husband!" she went on. "Never!" I was taken aback by her words. "But you must!" I cried out. "He is a monster! He is evil! I don't. He would extract a wicked revenge.His seven years in prison taught him things. A man with a high sex drive locked away with only men learns how obtain release from the constant need. He learns how not to suffer the same fate himself. He also picks up more practical skills as well. How to open locked doors was one skill he acquired. How to hurt someone without killing them. Delightful little techniques that make the strongest man's or woman's will bend to his. He was now ready to extract his. I added my voice to the encouragement for her to join the show. Apparently, that was what she needed to convince her, so she agreed to sing a few songs for each performance.I wanted a musical background for the shooting phase of the show, so I had planned to hire a pianist anyway, so now I had most of the show lined up. All I had to do now was set up the details. Basically, I was going to use the same script that I had used in Santa Fe with the minor changes needed to fit the current situation..