" "You understand that you may cry 'Mercy' and end it as you will?" "I do Sir." He stood before her, holding her face in His hands, and kissed h...r long, slow,and softly. "Then I shall begin." Walking to the wall, He selected a medium-length, cat-o-nine tails in which shehad at one time been told to tie three knots in each strand. Now standing before her, He made several passes, the cat hissing each time it cut through the air.Her body was betraying her, she feared. The trembling was as. She has the largest office of an executive at her level because she said she wanted it. "Come the fuck in, then," she beckons, placing her hand on Aria's back. She's completely clean—a fitness freak—but has all the cocaine energy of the 80s. A swarm of tasks, updates, and other such morsels fill the air until Ulani halts, mid-sentence, fixing her cold blue eyes on Aria's mouth. "What the fuck happened there?" she frowns. "Oh, I just..." Aria starts, but Ulani is already upon her. She cradles. Doesn't give her time to ask, just launches right into the story. He tells her about Sam's death. Tells her about the deal with the crossroads demon. Tells her instead of ten years, he only got one. Tells her everything.Except why he's there. Except that he had to see her again, even if it was only one last time. "And I just..." I wish you'd said something sooner. That we had more time," she mutters.She doesn't wait for him to say anything. She needs to be busy. Needs to do something with her. I decided to try and move round a little so I could see what was going on. I then got the shock of my life. Clare's dress had been lifted up at the front and Wayne had his hand in her knickers! He was obviously fingering her. She was smiling up at him as if this was completely normal, sipping from her wine and nodding her head gently to the beat of the music. I could see his hand rocking back and forth in some fairly big movements so she was obviously well juiced up.As I watched, I realised.