Maggie wanted her Mistress to be happy with her again. The weight was beginning to be unbearable. It had dulled to a warm throb where each clip was h...oked to the little rings that pierced her body, but now flared bright and agonizing. Her flesh begged her for release, begged for mercy, it couldn't take this much longer, but there was no solace she could give it, it was not her place to free it. The tears ran down her cheeks as she wished she could lower herself to the floor and be forgiven. . She was a classical Italian princess olive skinned and beautiful. To bad she and her stupid boy friend had big mouths. Her dad was a ?leader of the FAMILY? and was sick and tired of her throwing the Family name around when ever she wanted something or got in trouble. In his business you kept a low profile or else. So she was going to get the ?ELSE? and her boy friend, who kept talking about how he was going to MAKE HIS BONES was going to take the fall for her murder. He was well know by the. Peter, when he came to collect her, was entranced."You look lovely," was all he said but the fact that he gave her a peck of a kiss and then firmly tucked her hand under his arm showed that he was deeply impressed.They had a delicious dinner and the service was excellent. Their waiter asked if they would like to have their coffee where the band was playing and moved swiftly to reserve them a secluded table. They drank their coffee and Peter ordered white wine.Their conversation over dinner had. Who would do the debriefing and what questions were to be asked had tobe worked out by Swan Song. In the mean time, Debra Dudley had apreliminary report on the documents downloaded from Hiromi's computer.Using Powerpoint for her presentation, the forensic accountant briefedthe other nine people on the financial intricacies of the WatanabeYakuza. Their business interests, cash and stock holdings, pluscompanies and real estate they owned.Debra's briefing went on for some forty minutes. During.