I left Naples crying, and I cried every single day during my first term in that cold northern city. It was Roberto, a transplant himself from Florence... who saved me."Micol, read this."Roberto had the tattered notebook he'd been reading open to a page in the middle, and he was pointing to a long entry in Momma's handwriting.August 25, 199xThis is awful. I used my darling Micol today in a way I never should have done. What is worse, I knew what I was doing, even if I told myself she wanted it as. The sound of the door being unlocked and opened up gotme standing up quickly, afraid of either of the two men from last nightwalking in, I was surprised to see a woman walk in, maybe my new age,wearing a maids dress, thigh highs and familiar looking ballet boots.Quickly looking me over, she attached a leash to the white leather collararound my neck and lead me out into the hallway again down to a hugebathroom. Helping me into the shower recess, she uncuffed my wrists andsecured them above me.. More

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