My first pitch fastball was at 93 and was right at the knees. The second pitch was a slider that looked like it was going to be off the plate, but bac...ed in for a strike. I could see the man's gloved hands twisting at the bat as Hanigan called for a palm ball. It would be the first palm ball I threw tonight.It was amazing to see the ball drop down at the plate, and Hanigan covered it, tagging the batter out. The next guy was determined to hit the ball, so I threw a forkball that dove into. She then helped Camille to her feet, and unbuckled the gag straps. Camille took several deep breaths, her breasts heaving in the process."Thank you, Mistress Stephanie," said Camille."This is Janet, Mistress Erica's slave. Get dressed and place her in the Dungeon pending my arrival. I'm going to get dressed." Yes, Mistress."Stephanie confidently left the library, closing the door behind her. The lock clicked loudly in the room's utter silence.Camille dressed quickly. First was a small silk. “We just abandoned her to the wolves.”“We offered her a chance to come see us. She turned us down,” I said with a sigh. “We’ll keep the lines of communication open with her and when we find something out about your father, we’ll be in a good position to help her through it. She may be under the same situation you were with Stan.”She nodded, and we finished our Subway sandwiches before we went to get drinks for the drive. We used the restrooms and then got back on the road. We were actually. ..Today, though, the street is empty, the windows and their shutters are closed, I am the only living being here, and I am walking towards my death. Silently, as my bare feet make no sounds upon the stones of the pavement.Behind the closed windows some people are inside their homes, not looking out to see me pass, but most of those who live here, or anywhere else in the town, are out on the main square, waiting for me.I reach the square now, it is at the center of the town. There are stone.