"She whispered in Oscar's ear. Whatever it was, Oscar's grin said he liked it. He kissed her."Really, Persephone?"Persephone's smile was broad."Yeah, ...scar. Look, guys, like I told you. The long and short of it is that he fucked me."Hebe laughed. "Really, Persephone, for a solid week?"Persephone shook her head. "Uh uh. He took his time. A long time. He tortured me first."Oscar's grin disappeared and he started to rise. I had no idea what he thought he'd do. No one knew where Harry was."No,. The weather along the Portuguese coast was as unfriendly as one could expect in mid-December. The big ships were wallowing heavily in the waves, and the situation in the smaller craft would be much worse, Tony knew. For days, he had not worn dry clothes. Even under the heavy oilskin watch cloak, the constant spray found its way to the layers of clothing close to his skin. He felt cold and miserable. For the last two days, the fires had been out, effectively making the drying of clothes. The afternoon went well and we caught up with other neighbours. Well after a few drinks the daughter was looking even better and to my surprise was paying me a lot of attention. It was a great afternoon and I slept well. The following week-end I was out the front tidying the drive when the daughter, Harriet is her changed name, came running over all excited and said she wanted me to be the first to see her surprise. She was wearing a similar pair of pants like last time that left everything to. One of the guards grabbed me from the armpits andthe other grabbed each ankle hoisting me onto the chair. My struggles werenow mere movements which took little effort ontheir part to counter.They fastened mywrists high above my head and fixed my wrist into cuffs behind the chair. Theother guard forced my ankles wide apart and tightened? them to the leg-holders with thick leatherstraps. Another strap was stretched across mychest just below my pecs. Then they stretched another leather.