At first she was adamant. Nuh-huh, no way, she was never gonna suck that. Fate worse than death. Never happen. Teeth clenched. Let me out of here. You’re going to jail forever, Mr. whoever-you-are.
Just five little strokes of the whip later, that “fate worse than death” began to seem a lot more possible. Suddenly she was downright eager to accommodate his wishes:
Artwork is by the French artist Waldo.