I'm sorry for-"Her father cut her off abruptly. "You're worse that a fucking dog and have shamed our house!"Nena began to sob quietly."You want to beh...ve like a dog, then you will learn to live like one."Her eyes grew wide in alarm as her father grabbed her legs and began to wrap the rough cord around her ankles, hobbling her."What do you mean papa! What do you mean!" she said fearfully. Her heart began to race as she realized what her father was planning to do. Nena tried to get up, but only. Every band breaks up and most marriages don't make it.Midnight Belle had been the dream of her ex-husband, Ron Beck. He'd created and managed it while they were still at State University. With her lead vocals, Vince Miller on lead guitar, Ronnie on bass, and Kyle Grumman on drums, they'd made a name for themselves locally. The band rose to regional fame when they added Mo, Monique Young, to the background vocals.That was when things began to go bad. There'd never been a question the main draw. "You sit there," she said, pointing at her bed.He did, and she reached behind her to unzip her dress. When the zipper was halfway down, she changed her mind and walked to turn her back to him."Help me?"He reached and slowly moved the zipper to the band of soft cotton that was the waistband of her panties. She stepped away from him again and turned to face him. Slowly she shrugged the dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to her elbows. She didn't look to see if her breasts were still secure. About two weeks later they had the first fund raiser, which was adinner and dance. I wore a white sequined sheath dress that wasbackless and had a plunging front, while Cheryl wore an indecently reddress that was so daring that I thought she might fall out of it! Wewent in together but were soon separated by the throngs of people, soI meandered to the bar to get a drink, which is when I met Tom. He wasvery polite, and I was as ladylike as I could be. As we talked I keptan eye out for Cheryl,.