“My brother painted over it with white paint, since it was a white car, until I could get it done. It just made it show up worse because you could ...ee where they had painted everything underneath it.” “I see. But that wasn’t all.” “No, Sir.” Lisa shifted slightly in her bonds. “After that stuff started to show up on the water tower and under the overpasses, and some of the bridges.” “What sort of stuff?” “Stuff like: Lisa Chapman is a little cunt. L.C. is a whore. Lisa Chapman is the. To us ney ahista ahista meri tang per haat pherna shorroh kerdiya orKheney lagi aap kia kertey hein mein ney kha pertha hoon phir wohMujhey pochney lagi kia tumhari koi girl friend hey meinnney kha nahiKyu kein mujhey larkia achi hi nahi lagti thi to us ney kha key aapItney handsome or smart ho herat hey aap ki koi girl friend nahi heyMein ney kha mujhey females achi lagti hey to us ney kha kyu mein neyKha is lien ke woh buhat careable loving or achi hoti hey orAttractive bhi to yeh sun ker us. ... then come to me." She crawled out of the cage slowly, standing on unsteady legs. She waited a moment, walked out of the Playroom and placed the rose on the dresser. She slowly found her way through the house, walking into the den in search of her beloved Master. And there he sat.. on his chair, waiting for her, tense. She kept her head bowed without looking up at him and walked up to him. "Kitty?" he said, with question in his voice. She looked up at him and nodded once slowly, knowing what. “Yeah,” she agreed. “I do. I’m really sorry I took it out on you. I’m just really mad – not at you and not just about where my family finds itself but at how we got here and the way I was treated for most of my life.”“It isn’t fair,” Phil agreed. “I want you to know this: Whatever you need, Tiff. Space, hugs, money, time, whatever. If I have it, it’s yours.”“Dick?” Tiffany asked with a wink.“Maybe not that,” Phil replied.“Typical guy,” Tiffany told him. “Promise me the world and let me down the.