They had worked her half to death and kept applying the slashing whips to her gleaming red bottom with only the briefest of respites for the whole tim....She waited, still harnessed, for an hour. The cold began to eat into her. Finally the two came out of the house and up to the tethered wretch that had a few hours ago been a confident young professional lady."Does the Slave wish to eat and drink?" asked one of them. A kick to her already sore shin made her realise that she had no choice but to. ‘I think my sister’s and I are through for the evening. We don’t want to press our luck any longer.’ Peggy said, taking charge of the situation as usual. ‘Where do we go and what do we need to do to collect our winnings?’ ‘I’ll take care of everything for you, ma-am.’ The pit boss said politely. He turned to the croupier, ‘Tommy, would you pack the chips in that satchel!’ Peggy who liked to take charge of things turned to the nattily dressed pit boss smiled and handed him a handful of. It was often a means of a reward and sometimes to subdue.Though Virginia wanted to break her addiction to the delicious scent, she had yet been able to control herself after the first distant smell reached her nose. She tried to hold her breath, but her own urges quickly changed her plan. So delirious for the liquid that she became desperate whenever she saw it.Her life had changed hugely by her uncaring boyfriend. Once, Virginia was the queen of the high school social scene, but that soon. It is when we start shooting with a gun in each hand that I shine. It’s not like the movies where you bring up both weapons and empty your magazines. Doing that, you will not hit the broad side of a barn. Even when you know what you are doing, most people usually can’t hit the target with their off-hand, and their good-hand loses accuracy. Being ambidextrous is a different story, but it still isn’t like the movies. I lose a little bit of accuracy and precision, but not much.It is slower than in.