So I figured it's Halloween, what's one more prank in the city? It'll get blamed on high school kids or gang members."The next round of drinks arrive..., and talk turned to other things. But the night before Halloween found Chuck dressed in camouflage and set up with motor oil, eggs, firecrackers and dog poop. It was an overcast night, slightly humid, and the widow's garden patch gave off smells that made Chuck's stomach turn. He figured it would be best to start around back, and stepped. He knew I couldn't escape, he just wanted to see me in pain, but I knew I couldn't give up yet. No, not yet. I hadn't experienced the best part. This was just the tip of the iceberg. He was breathing hard with teeth bared. I couldn't help but laugh a little. He released one of my wrists only to slap my cheek. "You shouldn't have done that," he growled.He pressed one hand to my throat as the other held me down. His elbow painfully dug into my shoulder. I choked back the air that I couldn't. " I giggled, looking around Eva's hips as she'd removed her shift to join me in the bath. This was very much my morning ritual and I saw no reason to change it."I think you're lovely, Mistress," Eva whispered, smiling shyly although I'd had her for many years already. I liked that about her, the innocence.She sat opposite me and the bath was large enough that I could stretch fully, letting the girl work her hands across my body as she desired. I would enjoy a massage as much as anything else. I went on to explain what I did know, and what Helen had told me.I also explained that I was not against Helen dating others, but I thought that it was only common courtesy to tell me before I made the drive back home.Her father said he was sad that it was over, and that he felt we were good for each other. Then he hung up.Life went on and just before her semester break, I got a frantic call from a very drunk sounding Helen asking me to come and get her. She tried to explain where she was, but.