The next day I had my girls but I called Sue a couple times to make sure everything was okay. She seemed a little depressed but physically she felt fi...e. Later in the week she called with the news. She didn’t have to tell me the outcome, I could tell by her voice. The lump was benign. Sometimes it takes a something like that to shock you into reality. As I hung up the phone I realized the reality was that my feelings for Sue were a lot stronger than I was willing to admit. Could I really take. "They agreed, although the girls looked a little dubious by now. I took the cards and dealt the first hand. Charlie and Elizabeth both bust, and Jason twisted to nineteen. I also had nineteen, and as banker took the win. Predictably, they each removed a shoe. Play continued in a light-hearted way for the next few rounds, the girls taking advantage of their jewellery to stave off embarrassment for as long as they could.Eventually, of course, that was all used up, and play got more serious. Jason. The fog was rolling in and they hadn’t seen another car for over half an hour when David commented on how quiet the night was. ‘Feels like we’re driving through ghost towns out here. Like one of those sci-fi/horror movies where there’s a crowd of people then suddenly all but one of them is gone in a swirling fog and you just know something bad is coming after the one person left standing.’ ‘Thank you for that happy thought, David!’ Jared snorted but smiled to himself. He fought down a laugh as. Sister Rose was the nurse tending to the American visitor called Donna. She knew that this Donna person was lucky to be alive because the Dog Warriors were infamous for their cruel treatment of female prisoners. She wanted to question her about the validity of their reputed method of subjecting the female captives to anal torture to completely break down their spirit and sense of resisting loss of their independence.In all honesty, the petite and fit American woman was lucky to have survived.