All very cramped but secure but ideal for a slave to be locked in with very little movement. Not even enough room to turn around. There was no heating...on and it had been a cold few days so not at all warm. He went back upstairs and turned out the lights, so I was in the pitch black. It does give the mind time to dwell on the situation. I knew that his bright ideas for a session would soon be revealed.On his return I was led out of the cell and was told that I was to receive 50 strokes of the. ” I looked back over my shoulder. “Would you bring a glass for me too?”“What would you like.”“The same as you.”A couple of minutes later I brought out the two glasses and put one on my table then went to my railings. She still stood exactly as before.“You want me to drink it for you?”“No, give it to me.” The distance between our balconies was about a metre. She extended her hand and hesitantly I reached towards her and her fingers closed around the glass and touched my fingers. We stood, like. I got to meet a lot of the men who were in that series when Kathy, and I would go to my Uncle's place for the weekend. I also met Fred MacMurray there one time when my uncle, and I went into town. All those guys were just as nice as can be.Because the SR-71 was so new, and we didn't even have a building yet when I got there with Kathy, we pulled grounds duty. We had a roll call each morning at 0800 hours and any jobs like rock collection, grass (read weed) cutting with idiot sticks or general. I saw two of the tied-down prisoners tumbled over in the melee and hoped they were not hurt. Jim was hanging his head, still tied to the tree, but looking as if he had been killed. I grabbed the first Tory I came to and bashed him face first into a tree. He dropped like a sack of flour, but he had no weapon so I ran on, sure I could get my hands on a musket.I stepped on one near a torn-apart tent, grabbed up a handful of cartridges scattered on the ground and loaded the weapon kneeling in the.
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