After all she had been waiting fifteen years to talk to him, but the tears were already starting to flow. “When I found you that night my intentions...were to do anything I had to, to get you back, I would have crawled on my hands and knees and begged, but when I realized how badly I hurt you for all those years, I knew there was no way you could ever forgive me no matter what I did, or said.” She choked back tears as she continued. “For the last fifteen years I have existed in my own little. To him she was like some mythical female creature,desirable but fearsome. She was a siren, a succubus, or somethingsimilar that had haunted men's dreams since time immemorial but neverbeen given a name.They reached Tanisha's training rooms. The first one was mostly bareexcept for insturments of restraint and punishment displayed on thewalls. Incongruously, there was a white and pink vanity table in onecorner, with a matching scrollback chair.She snapped her fingers at Clark, yanked on his. If you are worried that I might see, crawl into the backseat, pull your dress up and take the little-girl panties off and put the thong on. The tinted windows will prevent anyone seeing in, and you can get behind my seat and I can’t see. Besides I will be driving so looking forward.”Danni took a moment to think about it and then crawled over the console into the backseat. I have power mirrors, so I adjusted one of them so I could watch her change. She pulled her dress up and slipped the Little. The black SUV rolled gently to a halt, the roar of the engine piercing the quiet of the night, then slowly dying away. After a couple of minutes the passenger-side door opened and out stepped the figure of a woman, naked, bald, tattooed, and collared. Jane looked around apprehensively, feeling eyes on her from every direction, shivering a little from the cold of the night. She felt lonely and exposed, but she had her orders; there was no point in stalling.Walking over to the picnic table, Jane.