I began again, a little harder now. “Aaah, eleven, thank you for teaching me Daddy. Please Daddy, I can’t take any more”. Smack! “...aah, twelve, thank you for teaching me Daddy. Please Daddy!” Smack! “Aaah, please Daddy!” “You must say it or we will start over”. “Thirteen, thank you for teaching me Daddy”. Smack! “Aaah, fourteen, thank you for teaching me Daddy. Please Daddy!” Smack! No reaction. “Say it”! No response. I walked. "Thanks," I said. "Yeah sure. It's a very different place."Tricia pulled out of the airport and down onto the M4, heading into London. "How's things?" I asked Harry.He grunted in response. "If you're worried about your writer we've got her back." Great," I said, "Did she get far?" No, not too far but we had a hell of a job getting her back. She found a way to fuck up the chip in her collar. Seb's still trying to work out how she did it. It meant we couldn't use tracers. We had to use dogs for. More

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