Brenda headed things off by going in to talk with him, and his assurances that it was something personal and would be seen to tomorrow went far to eas... concerns. The fact that Bob wasn't involved appeased them even more.The afternoon passed in a blur, and before he knew it, the day was over and Brenda was wishing him goodnight. He threw his suit jacket on, not bothering to button it, and swung his cloak on like an old-time buccaneer. As he stalked out of the office, the few people still there. She couldn't do it, she couldn't do it. But she would. Because Peter said so.--- The sun was coming up when they untied Daisy from the chair. She couldn't move again, her arms and legs were too stiff, her body in too much pain, so they carried her to the X beam. When she arrived, they'd doubled her over the back of a wooden chair so her face pressed against the seat and her arms hugged it. The tied her legs open by pulling her knees wide and wrapping the rope around the chair in an X pattern.. "Now, Mr. Barnes, I've warned you and warned you about loosening your grip when your partner starts turning blue." I'm sorry, Mrs. Potter, I keep forgetting. I'm sorry," Mr. Barnes moaned. He was lying on the floor, cupping his tenderized privates with both hands. "You were across the room, what did you hit me with?" I took the precaution of inserting a remote-control electric prod in Kathy's ass. All I did was push the button."Kathy was still sprawled across the desk, "Are you all right,. It was quite obvious to Mary and her dearest friend, Agnes, who shared her bed on those nights when neither one was carrying out a special assignment for the mother superior, that these visiting priests were quite a bit different from the now deceased Fathers Flogg and Morecock. The two loving friends often discussed the changes that had occurred since they had gone off to summer camp last year. The amount of corporal punishment had diminished significantly, although not entirely as.