Chapter Four
Still tied to the bed, Kathy woke early in the morning. She lay there face down for several hours trying to drive the thought of Ruben and his degenerate friends from her mind. In her imagination she kept coming back to the rats. She tugged at the bonds but it was no use.
Around ten o’clock she heard a car in the driveway. There was a key in the lock and, after a moment, she was surprised and dismayed to see Jane and her grinning son Willy beside her bed. Willy stroked her bare ass. “Ah, dis is fine. Wonder if I can get me some more.”
Jane pushed him aside. “Got no time for that.” She freed Kathy’s wrists and punched some numbers on the phone. She handed the phone to Kathy, “Mr. Ruben wants to talk to you.”
Simon’s voice was cheerful, “I trust you had a good night’s sleep
