There was another officer standing at the door and when Doug, Rachel, and Doreen came in he rolled his eyes and just pointed our direction."Has anyone...been able to get hold of Mr. Raymond?" I asked. "He must be devastated." Sugar's dad turned and said he'd find him. Everyone else gathered around Whitney and me. I saw her mom and Dave come in and rush to her. I wished I had my parents. I'd have to call them, too.We related what we knew. There was a lot of crying and at one point I had to run to. I sensed her excitement too and didn't seem the least concerned about me driving her beautiful car. I took my time getting out of the city; the car was so powerful it seemed to have a mind of its own. Lillian kept talking to me as I drove, that only made me more nervous but didn't want to offend her by saying anything. Once we got out on the open road I was able to relax a little, and began to enjoy the rush of driving fast. There were no seed limits in the roads in those days, and the car just. Mark returned with a wash cloth for Casey and he had dressed himself as well. While being very thankful for the treat Casey gave to him, he also thanked me for allowing him the most exciting day he's had in months. Mark finished his professional body painting job while Casey, Mark, and I joked about the day. Mark didn't charge us the $100 for the body paint costume and the briefs he made for me. He only made us promise to return often when in New York. On our drive back to Jersey, Casey and I. Who do you work for?? Silence. I cupped her right breast with my hand, and prodded her areola with the cane. She fidgeted uncomfortably.?You know, it only gets worse from here, Heather.? She swallowed slowly. ?I’m not talking.?I raised the cane and brought it down squarely on her erect right nipple. It was a crisp blow, and the thwack echoed through the dungeon. ?Aaaahhhh!!! Fuck!!!? she screamed through clenched teeth.?Don’t swear! Who do you work for?? She remained defiantly silent. I.