I sat up straighter in my seat as the red object rapidly resolved itself into a Volkswagen Beetle. I reached up to the radar unit on the dash and punc...ed the activate button. The numbers on the display flickered for a moment, and then froze. Eighty-seven in a sixty-five.The vehicle was only fifty feet away when I snapped the cruiser's lights on and braked heavily. I caught a glimpse of the driver: female, red hair, apparently alone. I twisted the wheel as my Crown Vic slowed to forty miles per. I lookedaround and finally spotted that Stacy wasn't there. Yesterday she hadn'tbeen her usual self and I wondered if she hadn't been feeling very well.I decided to send a message to Andy.As I read the response my eyes began to fill with water. I wasn't surewhy, but the tears were soon trickling quickly down my face. Helengrabbed my PDA, read the message and cleared the screen so nobody elsecould read it. My distress was obvious to most of the school and Rachel,who was our table's psychiatrist. She reached out and touched the runes to deactivate them, and then moved to a corner of the room out of the way.After a few minutes, she returned to the door. She activated the runes once more and found the parade of servants still passing by.At last, she started to see servants make their trip and not return. She prepared to leave the room, waiting for the last two to make their way back through the hall and safely out of sight.She saw the two servants returning together from the end of the. With me now on the floor she gave me another swift kick, this time in my ribs. I’m sure she could have kicked me much harder and it was just a demonstration that she was in control."Let’s try again perv, lick my fucking boots", she ordered while looking down on me laying helpless on the floor. I had no choice but to comply and began the humiliating task of using my tongue to clean her police issue boots. She obviously enjoyed the control she had over me and laughed as I set about my task.It.