She removed the butt plug and left. As I pondered my fate,I looked into the full length mirror, and saw a slut lookingback. I began to cry again and h...aded for the bath.I soaked in the tub even though I was instructed to just shower.When I was done, I put on the powder that was left thereundoubtedly for my use. As I was now resigned to the fact thatshe was in total control, I began to dress. I noticed the bottleof glue on the table with a note to spread a ring around eachbreast to reinforce the. It was so methodical and precise that predictability increased to an exponential degree. It also reduced the number of potential victims, while putting everyone within the targeted group automatically in harm?s way. There was the obvious problem that no one knew who might be involved in such marriages, since they were rarely public about it. How, then, did the ?Bald Man? know who was active in it? Did he socialize in such circles? All that they knew at this point was that he was probably an. "May I?" as he fastened them around her neck. The emerald necklace was the first gift Jacques had ever chosen for her, and she interpreted them as a sign that she was special to him. Still standing behind Frances and his hands holding her neck, he whispered:“I’ll be more than happy if you will wear it always. . . . like a wedding ring.”“I promise I’ll wear it always,” Frances said jokingly.“Really. I really mean it.” Frances was suddenly quiet. Frances sipped her wine. She could smell his smell. Bonnie Smart who was, like Bridget Mahoney, about three months with child did not have her escape from the consequences of her infidelity mapped out as clearly as the Mahoney woman did. She knew that her hugely endowed husband was unfaithful in a serial manner and suspected that Reverend Gillis's sister in law was a regular participant in George Smart's extra-marital escapades. But George did, on rare occasions; demand that his wife do her duty.Bonnie Smart's duty, in her husband's mind, was to.