It was quite obviously a place of torment.Kim was left to contemplate this while Miranda went back to see how her little protégé was getting on with...the two boys. Yesterday she had been a virgin but by the time she left Miranda's house she would have had well over a dozen different lovers: that was part of her training. She would also have been thoroughly beaten and penetrated in every possible way. Later she would be taught the proper way to give fellatio and to hold the emission on her. I told them I was thinking about opening a restaurant here and everybody I talked to said, "Don't." Wonder why they feel that way?" I asked. Of course I knew why. If the Atwood brothers were any indication of how the rest of the town worked, it was like Dodge City in the 1800's. It might be different crimes for different times, but it seemed to be wide open real estate."Beats me, I doubt we are going to make much of a difference, but it sure as hell can't Hurt," Martin said."Well we can try to. Tony had been there when Lee had brought up Kelly. And Tony knew him well enough to know just how shaken up he'd been. Tony'd been on a rampage of his own and Gibbs had known his senior agent would need to process everything before coming over.He lifted his glass of bourbon, toasting himself. "Showtime." No chilling needed, Boss. Brought pizza, beer. You're not on any pain meds, are you?" Tony's voice was soft—deceptively so. Gibbs remembered those flashing eyes and the growl in Tony's voice. Maybe once I get my license I should go check it out. Sounds like the girls down there just fling themselves at you.”“Hardly,” I said, chuckling. “When do you get your license, anyway?”“November thirteenth, baby!” he bellowed, pumping a fist.“If you pass the test,” Bruno countered. “Here, let me see those.”“Well, if you do want to go, I’m coming too,” I said to Carl, suddenly seeing a possible option for more visits. “I can introduce you to some people.”“You just want to see your girl.”I.