"When Franz had resumed his usual place behind the counter, I continuedmy sotto voce conversation with Benton while trying to give theimpression I was...engrossed in my book."What I have for you are more formulae and engineering calculations Icopied down," I told him. "It's several weeks' worth of stuff for ourboffins to pore over." Good man!" said Benton as I surreptitiously passed over theinformation behind me at low level and he reached back to take it.I looked up to see Franz approaching. I returned to the living room with them."Kneel in front of me Lucy". Helplessly I did. "What are you holding Lucy?" Your soiled panties Mistress." SShe giggled and then said, "Tell me that you want to sniff and lick them." My breathing came in gasps as I tried to resist but my new girl's voice betayed me, ?Please Mistress may I sniff and lick your dirty panties to show my dedication to you?"She laughed and gestured with her hand for me to start. I lifted the panties and held the damp and. , wrapped in a red silk sheet (at her request), placed on a gurney and wheeled to the prison morgue. Joseph her ex-husband, had a private undertaker retrieve Gina?s body and bring it to a funeral home. The undertaker closed Gina?s tortured, blazing eyes. Dr. Tina (last name deleted) signed Gina?s death certificate which read as follows:The undersigned, being present at the execution by electricity of Gina (last name deleted), listened with stethoscope for sign of life, but "current sufficient. A heavy strap, probably leather, was buckled around my wrists to keep them there. Four more, one at my upper arms, one above my elbows, one below my elbows and another around my wrists and hips assured I would not be leaving the pole on my own account. Next my legs were forced on either side of the pole and, again bound in leather straps. Ankles, above and below my knees, and lastly, around my upper thighs. This had the effect of making me feel as if I was leaning forward, hanging off the pole,.