He knew he wastrapped. At work he was happy that no one had paid any attention to him ashe headed for his small office. He was interrupted when Mr. ...erkinsstopped in. He wanted to tell him he did a wonderful job on theSchuler account. Then he asked if he was ready to be introduced tothe rest of the staff. He asked to be allowed to miss the staffmeeting and Mr. Perkins agreed that he could wait until he wasready. He got to work on the Halverson account and was making goodheadway when Betty. Kind of the Stepford wives times a hundred.”“Could that be what this is,” I asked.“I don’t think so. I expect there is a profit driven motive. The women in question either learn to live with what has been done to them, or they take a walk off a ten story building. I doubt seriously that anyone has a long term game plan for them. Make the tapes, collect the money for the tapes, or use the girls in the sex trade. I’m pretty sue that is as far as their thinking goes.”“Maybe,” I agreed. “Anyway we. "I see. Thank you, Christine".She breathed a sigh of relief and shuffled off. Fred remained behind my chairand she came back a little later to take away the empty plate and offer mea basket of warm buns. "Freshly baked?" "Yes, Sir". Herhand was trembling. "Look at me". The terror was still there. "Christine,please don't be so scared. I promised not to harm you and I meant that. You'llbe punished, but only if you've done something to deserve it, and I won't demandthat you serve me sexually.. Roll over on your tummy.”“Okay,” I said as I rolled over. We chatted back and forth – me on my tummy and them on their backs.After another half hour Jane said, “We’d better get out of the sun before we get burned. Even though we’ve got protection on, there are parts of our bodies that haven’t seen the sun for a long time. I’m so hot. Anyone want another swim?”“I will,” I said.“So will I,” said Tricia.We got up and walked side by side to the lake. I put my arms over the girl’s shoulders as we.