” Jennifer’s voice was a soothing whisper but there was not the faintest indication that the woman had heard her. The curious pale blue eyes were ...pen and Jennifer passed a hand before them but elicited no reaction. Jennifer examined her closely. Had it not been for the dreadfully pale pallor and the grotesquely shaven head the woman would have been beautiful. She had a shapely body and the face held the promise of finely chiselled features. It was impossible to say how old she was. She seemed. Sissy was exhausted, but the ordeal wasn’t over, yet.She was now hanged for her ankles from the ceiling and whipped with a long whip: chest, breasts, buttocks, thighs. After who know how much time and how many fiery stings of whip leaving marks all over sissy’s body, she was lowered down and left on the floor, her ankles still tied.She passed away.When she woke up, she realized her hands are free from mittens.She didn’t dare to call Madame. She didn’t know what to do.Time was passing, no sound. Mr. and Mrs. Crawford, however, seemed to have the delicate balance on lock. She bit her lip, maybe this was going to be even easier than she thought. Just then, his lips locked with another woman, his secretary, or something. It seemed he had swapped his wife, whose appearance reminded her of Dua Lipa, for an elegant blonde minx. She looked at the mirror on the wall beside her. Hopefully she had something to offer that he liked. The dark hue of her dress complimented her olive complexion.. It had been extremely hard on Michael as well. Maybe even harder than it was for the children. Aiko had been raised in a very traditional family in Japan. When she was sixteen, her father had announced that she was to be wed to a man of a respected family. Arranged marriages weren’t has common back then, but they still happened nonetheless. But Aiko refused to marry. She wanted to marry for love, not for her parent’s approval. But her father would not allow his daughter to shame their family.
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