Is being done." Maybe? Only maybe?"Emma nodded. "Is then. But the wrong is not of my doing. And I cantry to help. Try to lessen the suffering of those... wronged. Tolessen the hurt, your hurt, Sophie. As I have always tried to do." Her eyes met his."Laura told me that you had suffered too much, that your sense ofinjustice was too great, for you ever to understand why. That inaccepting I risked losing your friendship and respect. Even thoughin a way you, Anne, Olive, Coralie even, were part of the. ???? ?Thank youMaster, please whip my back now.?Greg walked slowly round behind the tremblinggirl.? He brought the whip up and rubbedthe braided tail across Emma?s back and then downwards.? He smiled as the muscles of her bottomclenched reflexively.? Holding the whipagainst her clenched cheeks he brushed her neck with his lips.???? ?Three moreto go slave.????? With thewhip in one hand he used the other hand to stroke down across her back, bottomand thighs.? He smiled broadly as Emmapushed. "OK -- two against one, I can't win," she smiled wanly. She stood and held Bill's arm as they left the office and headed for Bill's car. He helped her into the seat and after closing the door, moved to the driver's side. He pulled carefully out into traffic and headed west down the boulevard. Zena looked at him in surprise."I though you were taking me home," she said."I am. I just didn't say whose home," he smiled. "I think you'll be more comfortable at my place and anyway, I wanted to. So that was what got miladys motor running, huh? That letter take you back to the good ol days? Your good ol days were better than mind, she said. You were the one who went to high school and college during the sexual revolution. I heard about it, he said. He chuckled. It was in all the papers. But the free love didnt apply to the kids going to the schools I went to. He was almost ten years older than she was. Shed asked him about those times — times she barely remembered — when shed been too.