I realized, that she didnt tell me were to fetch her. I run down but she was gone. Fuck i said. I bet she knew it and liked me to find her, that dirty...bitch. After 2 hours i went to my car and searched nervously my slut wife. I went to one of the center streets of hooker life. I even asked hookers, if they would have seen a new Romanian slut in white clothing and long dark hair. Nobody saw her. I decided to look to the highway parking areas for truckers. And after 2 more hours i finally found. So the hooter goes for dinner time and I goes to the toilet and not thinkin' I has a piss an' as I'm shakin it off, the bloke next to me bursts out laughin'! "Fuck me mate! That's like a sock full o' sand, that is"! I just blushed and smiled and stuffed me cock in me trousers an' washed me hands quick and walked out the toilets dead quick! I didn't think that he'd tell anyone, but that afternoon, some of the blokes started shoutin' "Oi! Don"? I ain't too bright so I goes, "No fellas, me name's. He removed his head gear and tossed it on the desk where Rico was sitting, trying hard to keep his anger out of his face and voice. "So you decided to go through all of my stuff? What the fuck, Rico? Couldn't you wait until you were sure I was gone?" Sorry, man," Rico said, hands in the air to show they were empty. "Tomas was down at Hart Plaza and said he saw you get pinched by the Marines. He said your armor was all messed up but you were running away from the building when they caught you. I. Karsk, Slisken, and Ken awaited me in the room that led to the floor of the arena. They were standing with another flychair."We have prepared this one for you," Karsk said as I approached."He prepared it," Ken said with disgust. "I had nothing to do with it." Because?" I asked Karsk."The bottom is mirrored," he answered with a sly smile."And it responds to my brain, like this one?" I asked."Yes," Slisken said.The chair rose and dropped in response to my commands. And then it flew toward the.