The General said, “Afternoon, Sheriff, I believe you have a John Doe corpse you need identified! We’d like a look at it, please.” He sounded nic..., but the tone had command orders all the way through it.James rolled his wheelchair over to the radio and called for Jackson to come to the office. He turned back to the men and said, “I broke my leg a few weeks back so I’m not allowed out of the office. I’m just glad the doc let me out of the hospital at all. Deputy Jackson will be here in a few. Doctor Mercer nodded, “Yes. You had a somewhat easier time, because you understood what you’d done wrong, and that helped you overcome being a victim.”“You know I disagree with you on that. I don’t see myself as a victim.”“And yet, you were. Of your mother, and to an extent, of your sister. But also of yourself. And the recognition of that last one - that you were a victim of your own actions, was YOUR key to recovery. You weren’t a rapist, Steve. Yes, the law might say otherwise, but you. Once he had the color he desired, he changed his target. This time flicking the tips of the flogger between her legs. She yelped and tried to close her legs but the O-rings held her splayed. He kept letting the tips of the flogger tease her wet pussy.“Merci Monsieur, puis-je l’orgasme?” She begged to be allowed to cum.I was mesmerized by Jim’s command of the women. He seemed so in control, as if he actually knew what he was doing. This was a side of him that I had never known. I mean, I knew. "There's something you need to see, and then I have to ask you a favour." She said cryptically, we arrived in the kitchen and Kate went to a brick wall, she started to feel around the wall as if trying to find something? I didn't know what."There's got to be a lever somewhere around here." She was muttering."What do you mean?" I asked her puzzled, "A lever for what?"She turned to me with an exasperated expression on her face, "The lever for this doorway, how else are we going to get down.