Christina was going out of her mind! She was the chambermaid, that's all and she didn't know anything else about anything…
So why they had trussed her up for what they referred to as fun and games was beyond her!
“Please … don't whip me … please don't… I'll do anything …"
“This one doesn't seem to understand,” Laney said, as she fondled the whip that was in her hands … “She thinks that if she begs, something will happen to save her, to rescue her.”
“Yes,” Ian said. “But give it to her good, just the same … don't let her get out of it …
please … make sure she really feels it …"
Why, Christina wondered, why were they treating her this way?
She didn't understand it…
She was in such a state now…
Such a state…
She felt as if she'd been in this captivity for years instead of hours.
But she was very afraid of that whip…
She had a legitimate fear of it … and knew that she was going to get it, but good …
but very good …
