. um . . . I don¹t know whether I¹ll be able to. I . . . I . . . just don¹t know.² She moved towards the door and I followed. David called afte... us, ³Let me know tomorrow. Try to persuade her Melanie.² Something about Abigail¹s behaviour alarmed me. It wasn¹t natural. I decided that I needed to have a long chat with her. An idea occurred to me. ³I¹m going to pick up a Chinese for my dinner. Would you care to join me?² She had that defensive look again. ³I . . . um . . . I need to do. "Mom was incredulous, "I can't believe you two would go along with this. Mark's got you brainwashed. He's forcing you and my daughter into this."Vanessa's laughter stopped Mom. Mom looked at Vanessa.Vanessa explained, "Yeah, Mark is SUCH a forceful guy, isn't he? I'm sure he's a complete TYRANT in the relationship, forcing both the girls to do all sorts of horrible things they hate, haha. Listen to yourself, Felicity! Mark's a complete wimp. He wouldn't dream of forcing either girl to do. Thats three, I snarled. I continued, circling her body and counting out the whips, delighting in her screams. Four, five…thirty-two, thirty-three… I paused and watched her as she slowly brought her head up to look at me. Thirty-four, I snarled as I snapped the whip so that it hit directly on her clit. The hoarse scream dragged from her flowed over me, and I shivered in delight. I laid the last strike in the exact same spot, and she passed out completely. Thirty-five. I dropped the whip and. The woman asked, "Is there anything we can do?" No. The cancer is too far advanced. All we can do now is make him happy until the end." I hate to say it, but if he can't be saved, then I pray that his end comes quickly. Phillip Davies hasn't been happy since his wife and daughter died in that car wreck sixteen years ago. How long will it be?" Could be tomorrow, could be a few months. It's my professional opinion that he's got maybe three months left. Three and a half tops."Erin felt tears come.