November 13, 1981, McKinley, Ohio“How did your counseling session go?” I asked Angie when she came back to the dorm after dinner on Friday.“OK. ...he just asked me a ton of questions that didn’t seem to have anything to do with the trouble I’m having.”“Like what?”“My relationship with my parents, my relationship with my brother, school, that kind of stuff.”“Maybe she’s just trying to get to know you,” I said. “Doctor Hart has asked me questions like that.”“What are you and Nancy doing. My left hand made this continuous to and fro motion from her knee to her thigh simultaneously lifting her skirt up and down. It continued for a few seconds. I made her lie down on the bench and I was lying half on her and half on the edge of the bench. I continued sucking her nipples, this time on her right. My left hand after having a nice time scrolling up and down her thighs was now helping my mouth in its nipple suction. I pulled her panty down with my right hand inserted my finger inside. I push my finger into your pussy and slowly pull in and out. Youre moaning and shaking with every entering of my finger. Youre so wet I slip in another one. I keep a slow steady pace, licking your clit with every thrust. I feel you quivering. Your pussy begins to start clenching around my fingers. I start to thrust a little faster, my tongue matching every stroke. You entwine your fingers in my hair and hold me so I wont pull away. You pull me into your pussy and I go faster. I push in deeper. ” To that I replied she could use her hands, but that was of no use because her hands and even knees were tied together. She was in a pickle to be sure. I stood up and took the whip from the boys hand, paying him a refund. I didn’t want her to crack for just anybody. Taking the whip, I struck it upon her Achilles before swatting it back and cracking it again. “If you want to scream, scream but you know you are just going to make it worse on yourself. It will be your fault and no one else'.” I.