I have to get Susan alone and explain things to her. I owe her that. I just hope that I am not making a mistake by taking Marie with me. But God bless...her, Marie is not too proud to wear borrowed clothes for now. What we need is an Adventure to go and get hers….’ * * *Marie:* It was a half hour ride to the Fireman’s Carnival. We were like teenagers sitting close and I held his hand while we drove there. Patrick confided in me that he is amazed that White Cloud took to me the way she did. I. I told her that I wanted to dominate her and fuck her like my slave.I slapped her on her face and spit on her face before teasing her “you want to get fucked like bitch huh? ” she nodded as she was going mad with lust. I ripped off her gown and held her boobs in my hand. I undressed herself and started to lick her tits. I licked them good and squeezed her tits like balloons. Her morning made me go wild. I wanted her to give me blowjob but she refused. I slapped her and said ‘bitch do what I. Again she knows she needs to eat so that she has the strength for tonight and so she doesn’t get sick from drinking without food in her stomach. As she eats, she has another cocktail and after dinner, cleans up, makes him some coffee and herself another drink and goes back upstairs to take a bath. She starts the water and sits on the toilet for a few minutes. Once done with that, she turns on some music and grabs her drink and climbs into the tub. There is still plenty of time before he gets. He turned up on my door a few times, flowers in hand, ‘sorry’ plastered on his face. Nothing could let me forgive him. I carried on with my life, ignoring the calls, forgetting about Tom and his Dad. I couldn’t ring the police. All I could do was move on and forget. Moving on was easy. I got back into work, a nurse at the local vet, keeping in touch with my friends, forgetting everything that happened. Almost. There had been no word from Tom for over a month. No phone calls, no surprise visits,.