'Not yet. Just wait, we're going home.'we're going to open a bottle I've been saving for a very long time for just such an occasion. a 1975 Chateau La...itte Paulliac' She pulled up to her townhouse and in we went. I wanted her so much I just ached, but a '75 Chateu Lafitte...She directed me to get naked and she did the same. there we were in her living room, not a stitch on as she went to a locked cabinet, opened it and took out the wine. 'You open it..' As I was pulling the cork whe was pulling. .. you don't know ityet, but you have quite an extensive list of hypno commands that Isecretly locked into you... You'll discover those soon, and I can'twait!!The next thing I got was a very pretty pink collar. It says "Princess"in pink glittery girly writing across the front, and it has awonderfully evil lock to it that will keep you from taking it off!Tell me princess, is your little penis straining against its bondsright now? I bet it is. I bet you'd love to stop reading this letterand rub. It took the emergency services two hours to cut her lifeless body out of the resulting mess."The only consolation I can offer," said the policewoman who broke the news to Pauline's only daughter, Elinor, "is that she died instantaneously. She never felt a thing."Elinor just looked at her as though not understanding."Is there anyone who can stay with you? A relative, or a neighbour?" asked the policewoman."No. Dad died years ago and we don't really mix with the neighbours. I could go to Louise's. Here, drink this.” Doc held a flask against Wesley’s lips and dosed him with pitchy Greek wine. Wesley spluttered helplessly as Doc repeated the dose with Rebecca. She coughed.“That is not coffee!” she choked. She pushed away the flask away and turned to gather her tools. Her cup, Athamé, and staff lay nearby. She still clutched the star stone in her healed hand. She put the knife in her sleeve sheath and carried the cup and staff in one hand.“Rebecca, how did you get here? Are you all right?”.