She patted the pad. "Come on, little one, up on the table so Aunt Dianacan get you out of that stinky diaper." I so wanted the cute girl to leave, but...to my shame, she stayed to watch.I was on my back, knees in the air while Aunt Diana snapped on the latexgloves. While she got ready, she continued baby talk to me, which madethe girl giggle and me wanting to die. "Don't worry, sugar plum," shesaid, "We'll get you out of that diaper and ready for Gwen to make youlook pretty. Won't that be fun,. "Very nice.David, help Veronica to her feet, and get dressed."David put out his hands, glancing at Mike as he did so. Mike took hishand and looked away.David dressed in the awkward silence. He glanced at the man and saw thathe had a broad grin on his face."A very successful reunion," the man said. "Most entertaining. Comealong, David."He led David back to his room and locked him in.Chapter FiveThe man brought an unsealed pink envelope with the next morning'sbreakfast.Sleep hadn't come easily to. I was leaving the office Friday night and there he was standing on the corner waiting to cross the street. He was every woman’s dream man when it came to looks. He was tall, dark chocolate skin, nice full lips, a sexy bald head and a body to die for. The instant that I spotted him I knew I had to have him. I knew my husband was waiting for me at home and would be wondering where the hell I was if I didn’t make it home by 6:30. So I called my husband and lied to him, telling him I needed to stay. Her tear-filled eyes did not see the next one coming, but she most definitely felt the extreme cutting pain once the tip of the leather thong lashed into her clitoris … The slave’s word had been right. Catherine had been whipped like a whore … like a slave-whore … it was what she had become. Another lash broke her self-pitying trance … and then … again, the beating stopped.She hardly had the strength to breathe as Sampson approached her. The information they meant to whip out of her was.