In this one, I don't."A sat back on her and scratched my head. "Am I on candid camera?" I never really expected you to come here. Are you here to rape...me again?" Well, no -- I was more curious." Oh." You're telling me that you have been continually returning to the place where I raped you because you want to be raped again?" I asked, incredulous."I would settle for that." I don't think you're quite sane, Honey." I'm not alone. I don't think you're a serial rapist, either." Well, you're right,". "Thanks again for coming by," I said. "You're all right, Nan."She smiled. "One of these days this young attorney won't have time for me. But until then, I'll be dropping by. Cheers, Link."She turned on her heel and walked out of the kitchen. I could hear her muffled footsteps as she walked through the front room, and a second later the door opened and closed.Less than fifteen minutes later I'd finished the champagne while I'd dressed. Now I was stepping out of the apartment again, locking the. My hand moved down, between her legs, and she tried to close them. I pulled her panties down and hit her, slapping her ass hard. First one cheek then the other I continued to spank her, hitting her till the cheeks seemed to be on fire, burning red. She sobbed, begged me to stop, squirmed and moved trying to avoid the assault but I didn't care. Finally I stopped, "Are you ready to obey, to do as you are told, to be my little fuck slave?"She just sobbed and I hit her lightly again and only then. Candy sat up and said “Do you think it will work? Do you think I am now d**g free? I won’t die?” Jack and Joe looked at each other. Joe told her she had received some of the best treatment there was and there was no reason to think it wouldn't work. They had done everything they could for her and she should go home and get some rest. And make sure to keep all the semen in her holes for the next two days, just to make sure. Candy jumped up and hugged them both. “Thank you both so much for saving.