Again her scream echoed across the island.Again, she convulsed against the ropes that bound her. If they had not been heavy ropes, well tied, she woul... have broken them in her desperation to escape.A woman behind her snickered. ?God, she’s really hamming this up. Talk about a phony show. Nothing hurts as bad as she’s pretending. That little whip isn’t even leaving marks on her back.?No marks? Lori was sure that she had been cut to the bone. No marks??You doubt the pain that she is suffering??. I would never have even thought to do that. It seemed like face slapping was out of bounds or something but apparently it wasn’t.Hayden struggled to get out from under her big sister’s ass. “It is the first thing I’ve done you haven’t!”“I could! You are just ga-ga off that skinny nerd and want to impress him! You’ve got a little crush on him because he follows you around like a puppy dog” Waverly clearly didn’t see me or if she did she didn’t care. Hayden definitely couldn’t because Waverly was. The last three days of her life had passed like a dream. After leaving The State Department office she was led, in that 'Moses Parting the Sea' mode, to an area on the north end of Grant Park.Once they had arrived there, her Living God did something and an eight foot circle of haze appeared before their path. 'You need rest, shelter and food, Little One. Follow after me, ' came the explanation and command.Bowing once again, to acknowledge her agreement, Tao Lin carefully traced the steps of her. Andre‘s hand moved to his top pocket as they drove. He was relieved when he located the piece of paper with Logan’s telephone number. The future, ‘all-boy’s evening’ that Logan and Mason had suggested, seemed like a really great idea.*Two weeks later, they again found themselves on a weeklong project. Both guys had wanted to broach the subject of their evening at the hot spring, but somehow they never got round to it. Amazingly, they had enjoyed their encounters more than they would admit to,.