Now, though, things were different. I wanted answers. Hey, it wasn’t like my heart was crying for Louise, but she and I did have a history and, with all the other c***s and p*****s she went after, I’d never seen her so pissed off and, well, hurt, like that. Besides, like I said, I needed to know the lay of the land, and all my gut instincts told me I wouldn’t get the details of Louise and Heather’s falling out simply by just asking. Of course, that’s how I would start, but things would quickly change. I knew it, and so did Heather.
I poured myself a mug of coffee and headed upstairs. The Punishment Room’s heavy door was slightly open and I heard Amanda talking softly, yet callous. The tone of her voice left no doubt that Amanda filled Heather with head trips galore. Phrases like “You’ve h
