"Why are you doing this to us?" Cassandra sobbed.The woman turned around and smiled, "Because it's fun, number 2, and we are being paid lots of money ...o do it." Please let us go," Sandy continued, "Please..."The woman petted the bound girls' hair, making a hushing noise, "I just love to hear you beg, number 2. It gets my juices flowing again, you know?"Cassandra dissolved into tears."You know, my pretty number 2, if you do what I tell you to do and make me and my husband happy, we may just let. Can I take a message?’ ‘Yes, I am in Nottingham on the third of January, and I should like to see him later on in the afternoon. Does 4.pm. sound a possibility?’ ‘Yes, four o’clock seems fine. Shall I put it into his diary?’ ‘Yes, do that small thing.’ With that he rang off rather abruptly, leaving Laura thinking what a rude man he was. When Philip got back to the office shortly before five, Laura told him about the phone call. She had no idea what Andy had said about Rotkoff’s reputation, so. If at all. Mexico accelerated time’s effects. Especially on women, after marriage, childbirth. How many young, sweet, sharp seductresses had he watched break, seemingly overnight? Without fail brown formerly slim, girlish bundles of sex became and remained hectoring two-legged baby-making barrels. Looking at them, their misbegotten, misbehaving squadrons of straggling children, Farrell troubled understanding how one-time lovely, light-stepping senoritas meekly abandoned allure and deserved. Donna like Sister Corinna the best of the Order of devoted nuns because she was the one that had cleaned her and massaged her back to full health after her terrible treatment. She was not the prettiest or the youngest of the Order of health-care sisters, but she was truly pure of heart and giving in every aspect of human relationships. In fact, she was just the opposite of a sex-obsessed dog intent on taking its pleasure from her body, mind and spirit with little care for her needs or emotions.