<strong>Helen</strong><br/><br/>Helen gulped as he selected the first of the clamps, her body already aching for his touch, for his abuse.  She leant forward when ordered too, presenting herself to him.  She took a deep breath, wondering if he was going to really hurt her tonight, he seemed to be rather annoyed, but others wouldnt see that, it was only because Helen had been with him a long time she could see the tiny tell tale signs.<br/><br/>She made sure her right breast was there for him, nipple hard, the globe clear of any bruises.  For the moment at least.<br/><br/><strong>Maddy</strong><br/><br/>The Reverend was a man who took his work seriously, Maddy could see that.  He was as evil as Mordecai, but she wasnt as coweled by him as she was the boss man, not yet anyway.  She tried not to make a sound as he slapped and kicked her, she crawled, her eyes still wet with tears as they took her into the room that she feared being in.  She whimpered as she was pulled to her feet, doing a sort of dance to keep her weight off the burnt soles.  She whimpered, praying to her God for his strength and help.  She winced a couple of times, yelping as her feet touched the ground and the pain shot through her.<br/><br/>She was turned to the corner, facing the walls, she saw the brackets and knew what they were for.  She was not about to get her two girls in anymore trouble, they were in enough.  She would protect them as much as she could.  She took the handcuff and placed it on, doing it up and then reaching up and hooking herself over the hook.  She gulped again, terror already rushing through her veins.  She hated the way he smacked her, the way he just did what he wanted to her.  She knew Jonsey was in the room, but she knew he was as bad as the rest, if not worse with the mind games he was playing.<br/><br/>"Why are you two like this?  Why do you want to hurt us so?" she asked as her other wrist was cuffed and then stretched up.  She jostled around, her feet hurt so badly, she couldnt put them down, the pain was sheer agony.  But she knew that was just a start, she would feel a world of hurt before too long.<br/><br/>"Please, please I havent any more to give you.  I gave you everything" she sobbed, twisting, writhing in the restraints.  She was beginning to feel panicked, beginning to dread this.  She knew they would enjoy this.  "I..I dont know what else he wants from me" she whispered, "you cant trust him, you know that dont you." She said to them, "he double crossed another gang, years ago.  He let them take the fall and took off with their stash" it was a lie.  She had been the one to ring the cops, she had told the FBI about the next hit.  It had all been her.....and none of them knew, they blamed Mordecai cos he was the only one who wasnt arrested.<br/><br/>"Please please Reverend, I know you are a man of the cloth, please let us talk and maybe ask God for guidance.  Please it doesnt have to be this way" she pleaded, feeling the whip on her body, knowing she was close, so close to feeling that evil device on her.  "Please Jonsey, you seem a decent man, please lets talk about this, please dont do this.  I...I have nothing else to tell you" she sobbed, her panick bubbling over.<br/>