“Why would I do that?”“That’s what Rodney did to me. After that first time, every time we went out he wanted to have sex. He was very insisten...t about it, whether I wanted to or not. In fact there were times when I said we shouldn’t, but he didn’t care. Then, when I got pregnant, he said it was all my fault because I was a slut and couldn’t keep my legs closed.”“Shit, Phoebe,” I sighed. “I don’t know what to say.”“You don’t have to say anything. I know now I was a fool. My mother even warned me. ' Lynn whispered again trying to recapture Jim's attention, by turning his face toward hers, for another kiss.'Who is he?' Jim asked kissing her back, his eyes still on the sick old man in the wheel chair in front of him.'My husband', Lynn said laughing softly nibbling on Jim's lip.'Fuck you’re a total bitch', he said lifting her up and throwing her on the bed. They both laughed rolling on the bed together.He kissed her neck while his hand played with her clit, his eyes on David’s. Lynn moaned. " It seemed to Stewart to be far longer than a minute until he heard her say: "Braceyourself!" There was no whistle of the whip that would have warned him. The cruel knotsimply hit down hard on the centre of his anus and Stewart immediately realisedwhy the female staff hated it so much. Before he could draw a breath the secondblow hit just at the top of his opening with some of the impact absorbed byhis cleft. It was on the fourth stroke that he made the mistake of relaxingthe grip that kept. Her legs were tired and sore, her skin filthy, and her clothing smelled of the three weeks' travel she'd spent. Her home was forbidden to her now; she could not return until she had found the subject of the dream.That damn dream.... she silently cursed. The dream had been littered with omens her grandmother had deciphered for her. Few were good. And because of them, the elders had sent her away, fearing the darkest times possible to come from them if she remained.In her dreams, she had seen two.