" She glanced warmly at the big friendly dog shaking profuse amounts of rain water on the recently polished floor. "... and I really must leave tonigh... ..." Her dark eyes darted upwards again, searching the young woman's for some sign of acceptance. "... and it's the only flight 'til two tomorrow afternoon ..." Her eyes dropped, quickly swept the room, then returned to Vicki's. "... and Bill doesn't think Effie will last more than a couple of days," she concluded somewhat breathlessly.Vicki. Why? Why do I love being this way? Before long I will be such a good little girl, Nicole will have me so well trained that it will seem completely natural for me to be thinking, 'oh what should I wear tonight so I look very pretty and sexy for her!' Why am I not more aggressive or what some people would say 'more manly'? Why? But I so badly want her to take charge. It felt so good being tied to the bed, completely at her mercy. I was brought out of my thoughts when Nicole said."You look very. ........." She was stammering."Shh........ Don't be afraid. I can put together the story. But I need to fill in some blanks," I consoled her.She covered her face with both the hands and started to cry. I couldn't watch her cry like that. So I pulled her to me and hugged tightly. She cried and cried until she felt it was enough. I rubbed her soft hair for the whole time letting her calm down.She cried for a while, then composed herself and sat on the bed resting her back on the head board. I too. As Joey took care of the driver and the van pulled off the road, I scanned the rest of the van. To my dismay and relief, Suzi was the only passenger in the vehicle.My past mistakes had made me very cautious about what we would find when we approached the van. I gasped with my realization of who the driver was as I used his eyes to inspect the insides of the van.Michael carried Suzi out to us before I would let Joey inspect the van. Michael’s hair had been dyed black, obviously in honor of.