He raped her, ordered her to do things, humiliated her, took her to other men. I see them paying him. It has to be that son-of-a-bitch doctor."Jeff's ...ace tightened even more. "He needs killing. Something as vile as he is shouldn't live." Honey," Diana said, "Let's get the Healer for you. You're worrying me." No," Jeff said, leaning back in the chair, his hands shaking. "No, she stood it — I can." After a moment, he calmed — his face changing. "Di, this son-of-a-bitch knew she was messed up. The differences in the degrees of satisfaction I'd exact from each women were so miniscule I suppose they were insignificant but I decided to really go for Nora. I wanted to lay a beating on her and see how hard she'd fight me back. 'So ladies, what's up? What have you decided? I gave you lots of time, more than I expected, so I'm sure you've worked something out. Right?' I strutted right up to Nora. She could sense the aggression, the focus in my demeanor. 'You're gonna take your dress off?. He stopped momentarily as he reached the living room. The back of a head was visible over the top of his couch. He relaxed and continued walking when he recognized it as Mark's.Mark's head was tilted to rest on the back of the couch. His eyes were closed and he was snoring softly. Tom stifled a laugh as he saw the line of drool that extended from the corner of his friend's widely gaping mouth to his chest. The desire to laugh ceased when he proceeded a little further and saw that Mark's right. It was bad enough that she had to expose herself in publicin such a skimpy dress (although admittedly not nearly as emasculating aswalking in her ripped, cum-stained dress earlier in the evening), but ifshe was walking she surely would have drawn less attention. She hadpracticed walking in heels inside on her flat, even floor, but runningoutside in heels was a chore. Compounding the challenge was that her leftankle was already sore and slightly swollen from her earlier encounterwith her.