She remembered being glad, each time she bled, that she wouldn't have to bring another child under his yoke.The fact that she no longer had to worry a...out Frank made her feel suddenly ebullient, which might be why she didn't stop to think about why the boy might be in that condition again, and her daughter expressing concern about "Mamma finding out" about something. She felt so light hearted that she decided that, turtle or no turtle, she was going swimming herself. To that end she started. .DOESN'T SOMEBODY NEED TO TAKE A DUMP?...DON'T BESHY!...SHIT IN MY FACE!...ISN'T IT FUN TO MAKE A CUNT SUCK TURDS?...COME ON!GIVE IT A TRY!...I BET YOU'LL LIKE SHITTING ON A PIG-SLUT!...USE THE TOILET!"Cumbag tried to get someone else to shit on her but couldn't. Too bad, shethought.The new pledge, Sam slowly brought the pan full of dog cum to Cumbag's head. Sammoved slowly, being careful not to spill a drop of dog cum. Cumbag smiled up athim, grateful for his consideration."OOOhh...What did. At least I hoped I was right.Breakfast had been late so I skipped lunch. By six, though, I was hungry and made myself a ham sandwich. At a quarter till seven, I put my goggles on and turned them on. As I suspected, all I could see was blackness. It still fascinated me what darkness, with a total absence of any light at all, is like. I shivered, thinking what it must be to be totally blind. Especially, blind and deaf, which for the moment, I was both.I sat in that darkness and quiet for the next. "No, It just looked like a file was missing." I quickly picked one from inside the pile that was on my desk. "Here it is."I felt the key several times in my pocket. I would take it out and look at it. But I would hide it incase someone came in I didn't want them to see it. My mind goes to Amber tied in the back of Pete's truck. I think about how many times I have used a key like this now to get her lose. I think about the last time. I wonder again what would have happened to me if I had failed.