Retrospectively, it had been such a big mistake. I hadn’t imagine Clara would take things that far, spurred by my disobedience. When Fiona told me s...e was spending her time at Kira’s, though, it felt so hard to tell her why I needed her. Even now, it wasn’t easy to admit. I’d also been made to believe nothing good would come of telling someone, and while it seemed like a silly fear now, it hadn’t before. I was afraid she would get involved and get hurt, or that she would not believe me, or not. The blonde in the cage has a lot of fight in her, you'll notice. Her wrists are cuffed behind her back, she's naked as a jaybird, and she's in a cage used as a coffee-table. She has to beg for a bedpan, as well as any food or water she'll be eating or drinking. I always make her work for it, but still she has that fire in her eye.You see, she's convinced that she's special. The whole world has told her so, and of course she knows I kidnapped her because of it. She knows every red-blooded. "But it'snot really your obligation," retorted Melissa. "I'm his wife in theeyes of everyone else, so it is," I sighed. "You never thought aboutleaving him?" asked Melissa.The idea did cross my mind, but I quickly realised that not only didMisses Harris not have a job, she did not have a college education atall, in essence I had no choice but to stay with Allen. "I did, butwhat could I do? Misses Harris never went to college you know, howcould I provide for myself? ," I said disappointingly.. He always felt that she would be a real looker if she ever got out of those prissy clothes that she always wore for the show. And he wasn't disappointed.'Man, just look at her, ' he murmured to himself. 'She looks like a teeny-bopper. I bet I could sell this on a pedo-site, no problem.'He could see money signs floating before his eyes. Because the paedophile sites was where the real money was. And having someone who looks this young getting screwed by a big mean looking Doberman like Lucifer.