“Dad, this is Jacy,” came the familiar voice from an unfamiliar phone number. “Where are you?”“Sweetheart, I’m sitting in our kitchen eati...g mom’s lasagna. Where the hell are you, and where is everybody else, for that matter?” he said, realizing in mid-sentence he was angry at their absence.“We’re at the police station,” she said. “We were worried. You were due home hours ago and you didn’t answer your phone for hours.”“I was busy,” he said tersely.“Yes, sir. We’ve heard. Congratulations,” she. A second offering of water helped witheasing the irritation.The nurse stepped away and with another silent admonition to not speak,she left the room. Linda listened to the tapping of her ballet heelsdisappearing. Sometime later, the sound of her returning was accompaniedby the clicking of another set of high heels, these new ones soundingmore authoritative. Shortly, an unknown woman entered the room followedby the nurse who took up her standing station alongside the wallThe stranger took a. He indicated there was a friend (actually, a co-worker) who had confided in him (she knew of his bisexuality, and he told her about us). He said this woman friend of his confessed she'd long been unhappy about the sex life she had with her husband. He asked if it was OK to give her my contact information. I said "Yes," for I'd seen this type of thing before.She contacted me, and we spoke on the phone at great length. She really wanted to unload, and she did - because her friend said she could. GOOD!! He tells me to roll to my side and links my wrist restraints together and rolls me back onto my back. He takes the top sheet from under me and ties one leg to the rocking chair and the other to the dresser. Now slut, i hope you are ready for your next lesson. He picks up a crop which He must have placed in my room when i was in the shower. He picks it up and starts to beat my clit pussy and inner thighs. i start crying again and thank Him for taking such good care of me and punishing me..