‘You’ve met Rafe…and Tristan…’ as she spoke Rafe took my hand and kissed it, nibbling on my knuckles. The simple act sent shivers up my spin... as I recalled my test of the night before. Mistress’ hand caressed Tristan’s cheek as he too, took my hand and kissed it, smiling warmly. Mistress led me across the room to where three men I hadn’t seen before were standing. ‘This is Jean Claude.’ The first man stepped forward and kissed my hand, ‘Bon soir mademoiselle.’ His thick French accent knocked. With my senses again at ease I take off running. I want to get as much distance between Destiny and me as I can. Hell, I even wish that Bo had shown up (by himself because the last thing I wanted was to be together with Stacy again) because he would have helped me put the miles between us even more quickly...Present – Stacy – Going after BenWith the COF taking care of the trailers, I stop by my camp, meet with Bill and ask, "I'm going to see if I can find Ben, do you have any ideas on where he. I always made sure the girl was protected -- I always had a condom." He made a slight chuckle. "The pharmacist at the corner drug store had only daughters. Even though you were supposed to be eighteen to buy them, he was happy to sell them to me." Are you really interested in the art and films we've seen together?" she asked."I have broad tastes and interests," he replied. "I can appreciate anything if it's well done. Yes, Scarlet. I enjoy every minute we spend together." And, that's all there. Lacie knew that the moment she did, she would truly lose. Thus far, the siblings had only tortured her with pain devices, but Lacie knew that the moment she gave in, her innocence would be torn away, robbed from her by the insidious, evil, sexual torture devices the siblings made. Lacie had no idea how long she had been prisoner of the sadistic pair, but Clarissa’s face still had dark bruises under her eyes from when Lacie had broken her nose. Lacie hated to admit it, but Tyler had been right..