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Disciplined motherIt was a sadist's haven, run by this maniac, probably using the girls for his pleasure. And she was going to send her daughter here? Never! CHAPTER TWO "You know something about medieval history?" "N-n-no!" She was standing in what appeared to be a basement. They had walked through the empty administrative offices, their footsteps echoing eerily in the darkened corridors. Then they had walked through a rear door, crossing the small courtyard before entering another red-bricked building. This was an edifice Carla hadn't seen on her brief tour that afternoon. There were no windows, the building having the outside appearance of a large city incinerator. "This used to be an old prison, they tell me," Mike said, holding her back by the shoulders and indicating the area with a sweep of the hand. "They used to put incorrigibles in here the army, that is. We've turned it to other purposes." Carla could only imagine what those purposes were. A sudden rush of fear overwhelmed her once again as she thought of the belt, the way it had reddened her flesh and how its sting was still felt around her rump. "I took this over several years ago," Mike continued, shoving her roughly forward between her shoulderblades while slamming the door behind her ...» |
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