" Tom was allowed a few minutesto regulate his breathing while Liz went into the alcove and pouredherself a flute of Champaign."Feeling better are we?...Now I will finish lacing you down. Another inchshould do it."In a whisper Tom pleaded, "Please have mercy, I feel like my ribs aregoing to break. I have started to lose feeling in my legs."Her only response was to put her knee in his back and pull the lacestighter.Tom struggled for every breath and just knew at any minute he was going topass out.. "William, I need to know what was going on and why he let you go?" I asked.At first William was silent but after a few weeks I got the story out of him."Dad, Sandford beat us. At first it was only a slap or two and he did the same to Zoe. We should have told you dad but we did not have any proof. The last time he hit me I was beaten pretty bad. He waited until I looked ok and we went back to court. I was afraid to tell you dad. I was afraid you would get into trouble. I even had pictures but he. I loved to tease men in the chat rooms and I often was the centre of attention. None of them knew who I really was. I even got ICQ and chatted privatly with several of them but I never had cyber despite how much they all wanted to. Well I never did until that fateful evening. I quickly went to my regualar chat room but found that it was pretty quiet at this time. I was about to log off when I was approached by Warlock (Simon was his real name). I had chatted with him a bit and I found him. We did a couple of shots over his house to keep our buzz going and then we began to talk about Greg and his motorcycle racing days. He pulled out an old album where he showed us pictures of him racing and trophies that he had won. It was pretty cool and Teresa thought he looked sexy in his racing uniform. He mentioned that he still had it and went into the spare bedroom and brought it out to us. As he was showing it to us, he asked Teresa if she wanted to try it on. She loves the feel of.