I asked him what he was doing and he replied that he was going to take some pics of me and Sammy and put them on the internet. He had a computer in th... room we were in so I could see him put the pics on to a web site. He then grabbed the video racorder and said that he was going to record him fucking me so that his mates could see. He grabbed Sammy and tied her up in the corner of the room and he then untied my legs and went over to the camara and pressed record and he also had a live cam on. Sylviaand Julie were there, the sheriff, a man named Alan Martin who I found outlater was a local judge, and some other people whose names and positions Inever did discover. "William Adams. How do you plead to the charges lodged against you?" "Guilty, sir." "Do you have anything to say in your behalf?" "No sir." I'd been told what to say. "Then it is the decision of this committee that you be remanded to thecustody of Sylvia Graham to undergo rehabilitative servitude for a periodof. Itgot a little easier and in a few minutes I was feeling the balance. Theshoes still hurt, but it would ease soon enough.In the meantime, Dolly had painted her face. This was a hooker lookstraight from the streets. Everything was overdone and exaggerated. Herbrows were darkened and heavy black liner surrounded her eyes. Massiveblack lashes were glued on. Rouge was applied to her cheekbones in a notso subtle manner. Ruby red lips, outlined in black pencil, completed thelook. I wondered if I was. She also has her horses to look after." You're right, of course," Josie sighed. And then, without a change of tone, she continued on another track. "Do you think our son will be as loveable as Ellen's?"Henry chuckled. "He will be our son, Josie, and we'll love him. That's all there is to know." But what if..." Ssh, Josie, don't worry. It's not like Ellen is up one-nil on the score card and you're trailing," he assured her. "You're up two-one, anyway." But Pat and Megan are not yours."Henry.