Nobodyminds if I belch, pick my nose, or break wind in a loud and offensivemanner. Of course I don?t do any of these things deliberately, but it?snice...to know there are a few square feet in this dilapidated old red-brickbuilding where I?m free to be myself.Whoever that is.For the Richard Brookbank who trudged, bowed and defeated, behind SukiTatsukichi into Tower House nearly five months ago is just a memory. She?sas much a part of the past as the Richard who adored his toy London bus,the. Tony had innocently inquired how big her bush was and Cynthia wryly replied, ‘I only let special people know intimate things about ‘my bush”. She followed it with a winking smiley face. Tony smiled as he saw the flirting and teasing was starting to come back. Not wanting to push her too far, for fear of her falling back into her dark abyss, over the course of several weeks, Tony gently prompted her with comments to help boost her self-esteem and to show her flirty remarks made at least this. Ellen was silent. ‘Did you enjoy it?’ Ellen said nothing. Shannon cocked the pistol and put it to Ellen’s right temple, ‘Did you fucking enjoy it?’ ‘Yes,’ Ellen said, trying not to cringe at the gun against her head. ‘You know,’ Shannon said, ‘We’re not so totally different, Ellen. We’re both women who know what they want. You wanted to be done with Mark and his cheating. You wanted to be with Henry. You knew deep down that Mark was up to something, didn’t you? That fucker wanted to kill you. "Oh! no you're not being let out until next time!" she said."Next time? So you want to do it again? Great when?" David asked."This time next month!" she said.This sent David into a state of confusion."But I need to have some kind of release! can't you just unlock me, let me cum then you can lock me up again!" Said David.Jenny laughed. "I couldn't even if I wanted to! I gave the keys to Marcus so you will be let out next time when he arrives and you will jerk into the toilet bowl as agreed,.