<strong>Emma giving up everything to live</strong><br/><br/>Her breathing had returned to normal as he began speaking to her. He made promises she never expected to hear. He wanted more, would give her freedom, well a fair amount. All she had to do was obey him. She had no choice really. Her fate was locked in his hands. Her life would be hell if she refused, Emma learned that earlier. His last line caught her- more pleasure than she thought possible. He was like The Godfather, giving her an offer she couldn't refuse.<br/><br/>Her hands were released and once more locked onto the belt, after I was properly closed and locked. She wished she could see him, his face, had it softened since they had just coupled? She moaned softly as he gave some final attention to her breasts before telling her he had to prepare her "properly". She was confused and wondered what that meant. Emma prayed it was nothing harsh and demeaning. She didn't know with him though, he was like Jekyll and Hyde.<br/><br/>Emma shuddered when he told her be would let her live- had he planned on doing away with her I she fought him? She could not think of that now. Now she had to concentrate of getting up. She folded her legs under her, readying to rise. With his help, she slowly rose to her feet. She stood there, knowing he was right in front of her, but she could see nothing, just sense that be was there. It was on to the next phase- whatever that would be.