I am in a car. I blink twice, yawn and stretch. I look up and see you driving. Youre in skinny jeans, and a T-shirt. I look at myself. I am in a vinyl...PVC corset, fishnets, and leather stilettos. I look at you and say Thanks for the outfit, love. No problem, u say, and pet my head. I ask you Where are we going? You reply, To a little place called Lower Links, in Manhattan. Why didnt you just ask me to go, instead of sedating me and throwing my unconscious body in the car. Why go through all the. " Dorothy Barlow looked at her daughter with a mixture of sympathy and remorse. "I had hoped that the passage of time might temper you feelings about me and what happened last year." Don't bother..." Cindy leveled a glare as she turned to face her mother."I'm sorry you hate me so much. I'll leave you alone." Dorothy's face fell into undisguised anguish."I don't hate you. I just ... I mean..." Cindy struggled for the words that expressed the depth of her disappointment. "You have no idea how. More

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