She squatted down in front of him and put a hand on the back of his head.“Yes, you can. I believe in you, Mike. Think hot, sexy thoughts,” she sai.... She leaned in and kissed him on the lips. In spite of everything, he kissed her back.“K, we are going to try some more. Alright?” she asked. Her eyes were kind and gentle which had the desired effect. Mike sniffled and nodded.“Good boy,” Emma said, rubbing his head as she stood back up.She resumed rotating the plug in his ass and Mike resumed his. "I also realized that I would never see my mom again, ever, or my dad, oranybody that I had ever known. I would be totally, completely cut offfrom everybody and everything forever."If you have ever heard a child try to talk and cry at the same time,that's what Timothy sounded like. Every phrase was punctuated by thoselittle sobbing breaths."And then, finally I would die. I would be killed or executed or justdie, and then I would face God, having murdered the President of theUnited States."Here. The time passed and I made my way downstairs for tea my eyes widened atthe sight of this huge table running the length of the dining room and a smallerone at the top, and then the girls pilled in all finding somewhere to sit soI joined them and seated myself on the far end of the table nearest the doorand we all sat in silence and waited. The staff came in and sat down at the small table at the top, then the bigdoors opened and more girls came in carrying the food for the main table bigbowels. . . I'm in the county jail. Can you come and get me? Please?"Then the phone went dead.Twenty minutes later, Danielle was washed and changed and driving to the county jail. She'd made Jack wait at home while she went to find out what had happened to Billy. They were both good boys who had just finished university and she couldn't think why he'd been arrested. She'd changed into a short skirt and another T-shirt which, if she hadn't been rushed, she might not have worn: it was an old white one,.