Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2008 (part 6)
January 15th, 2008 10:31pm This night went from strange, to just plain bizarre. I went in to the punishment room, and Catherine was lying still, not making a sound. I walked around and sat on the edge of the twin bed, facing her. She looked up at me. “Mmmm?” she said. I sat there and looked at her for a while, trying to figure out how to handle this one. “MMMmm?” she repeated, louder this time, annoyance obvious in her voice. She seemed remarkably calm. I reached over and pulled the duct tape off of her mouth, hoping I wouldn’t soon regret it. “OwwwAAA!” she yelled, stretching her mouth out a few times. I think she is half drunk. “Where’s Kevin?” she demanded. “Gone.” I replied. “Gone? Where’d he go?” “I don’t know.” “Well… when …