“Looking the part?” Logan smirked. He stood up from where he was seated at the kitchen table, ignoring the paperwork he had brought home to do. �...You are going to be the most beautiful woman there,” he reassured her and wasn’t lying when he added, “every other woman will pale in comparison to you.” “You’re just saying that because you have to.” Lanie rolled her eyes at him. He wasn’t just saying it. The emerald green dress she wore looked as if it had been custom made for her. It had a plunging. I thrashed around in my restraints trying to dislodge his hands. ‘Go away, you bastard. Take your fucking hands off me. ‘Now I am fighting mad.’ You, motherfucker, take your HANDS OFF ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ I shrieked. ‘You can shriek and fight all you want but you are mine now and you will do as I say, you have no choice. End of statement! You hear me bitch!’ His powerful right hand came off my crotch in a straight swing he hit me on the side of my head. Everything momentarily went fuzzy, not black,. In the hour or so that followed, Siobhan sat cuddled on Monica’s lap, and the companions shared their histories and learned that Monica was the only living survivor that BEM and his fellows had found during their weeks of searching. Apparently, there had been other survivors, but as feared during their own analysis, the youngest could not survive long without help. None of those initial survivors had been the victims of violence from other survivors, but there were accidental deaths and. Even now when I think of our first summer camp, I still feel a degree of excitement. Imagine it, a group of schoolgirls spending a whole week living in tents and not only enjoying the countryside but being away from home for the first time. Dee had twin daughters and one son. Her marriage was happy and things were going well. As for me, I went on to University for three years, then I somehow ended up in the trading room of a well known London based stockbroker. The money was pouring into the.