I needed to offer reassurances of my support. "Sam hasalways been such a special boy. I think the two of you are having fundiscovering who SHE really...is. If you need information on local supportresources you just have to ask me." Thanks."To my delight Betty had basically accepted my offer. I had confirmedthat her efforts were about much more than a one-time school play.Still, I was fascinated and wanted to learn more about what washappening with the current production. "How about the dress. Sean got in the driver seat, “Get comfortable Claire, this is one date you won’t be breaking!” he said as he drove towards the exit. Claire started to sob, scared of what was going to happen.“What do you mean, Claire’s gone?”“She isn’t here Jon, we’ve looked everywhere. She just isn’t here!”“Shit! OK leave it with me, I’ve got an idea. I’ll call you back in a minute.”Turning to Danny, “Sorry Danny, I need you to go to the clubhouse and help get things ready for when your dad gets back. I need. Max's parties were the chance to do the two things that made collegetolerable: get hammered and get laid. He could always manage the former,but the latter often eluded him. Coupled with his already-loose ethicalstance on the place of women, he developed something of a reputationamong those who knew him well as a sexist pig who wouldn't hesitate tohumiliate any woman who spurned his advances. Particularly if he wasdrunk.Which is basically where Kevin Brantford could be found on the thirdnight of. “Even the whipping, with that leather crop?” Again, I nodded, and told her about the trial bondage session on the boat.“Holy fuck!” she exclaimed. “My kid sister, being into BDSM; I never would have believed it. But, she’s always had a bit of a wild side. The handcuffs, and all that, where did you get those?”“There’s a shop just up on King Street, Mistress Samantha’s Dungeon. You should go up there one day and see what they sell.”“And Lori enjoyed being tied up, and play-raped? Silly question,.