---An hour later, we were in the impressive drawing room of her huge house, Mrs Taylor was seated comfortably in a high backed armchair while I was st...od meekly before her, head down as if studying my hands, grasped as they were in front of my white lacy apron. "Well" she begun in a formal, almost stern manner, "I suppose you would like to know what I discussed with my daughter." Yes of course I would, why are..." Shush!" She snapped, and I jumped at her abruptness. "One thing at a time. Now. .."Armand shook his head. "It's not that simple; nothing ever is. You know why I abuse you; it has everything to do with maintaining my grip on you -- reminding you that I control our relationship. Frequently, your submission to me serves other, more instructional purposes for others. But I value your ability to continue to struggle, with no possibility of escape. Many, many women have come through that door, and you're the only one who has ever been capable of continuing the fight." It's all a. It was the house of Tammy Sanderson one of the girls on the cheerleader squad and her family.As I watched the flames burst through the roof and the firemen had to move out of the house attacking the fire from the outside. I located the fire chief and identified myself. He said "I know you Greg my daughter is on your cheerleading squad. What can I do for you."I asked him "did everybody got out ok?" He looked at me sadly and said "I'm so sorry but Tammy is the only one to get out. The rest of the. She looks a hell of a lot better in those shorts than I ever did." He sighed and wished.Three Mexican gang bangers came strutting through the mall. Their leader made a grab at one of Jack's shopping carts. "Hands off, punk." What chu going to do, crip? Chu goin' to hurt me?" He sneered and started to reach for Jack."You got that right, asshole." Jack snapped the joystick hard forward with a twist of his wrist. The chair shot forward and knocked the gangbanger down.Jack backed up, spun halfway.