"In the closet Brent could only keep his silence and think about the fivelong years that faced him. At least after that she would show him somemercy.... Wouldn't she?*********Club Exotique was a private nightspot. Rumors of its extreme kinkinesscirculated but most people never had a chance to confirm them. ChipGosin was different. He had figured out how to get in and learneverything about the place. That was his job as an undercover reporterfor a glossy international sex magazine. But. At one point I thought, if this is payback for a few pulled noses, it's way over the top. At a certain point I no longer had the strength to lift my arms, or even to moan over my pain. His strategy was to finish me off with a sleeper hold so I was on my knees with Jimmy behind me. My head and throat were wedged between arms as hard as two-by-fours. If my body was limp, my mind was racing, fearful of an injury. As if reading my mind he said, "Don't worry Sally. I won't hurt you real bad." Then I. ”I looked at the photo again, feeling conflicted - excited, aroused, angry and amused, envious but guilty, etc. I didn’t know the guy, had never met him, didn’t know his name, hadn’t even known he even existed until a few moments ago; but I wished violent, prolonged and serious injury upon him. I wanted to put my hands on him, to hurt him.“I thought I destroyed all those pictures. I guess I missed some.”“There more?” I asked, huskily.She kicked the pile of photos, “If there are they’re in. " Good, because my sister means everything to me, and if you divorce her because of this," she stated, taking my hands in hers while shedding tears. "I'll never forgive myself. She means everything to me, so don't hold anything against her. Will you promise me not to divorce her, Matt?" Of course, Victoria," I made clear, encasing my arms around her. "Wow, this is a weird turn of events, you were a bit abrasive before she came back here, but now you're crying and pleading to me not to divorce.