So it’s second hand news. But I’ll try to make it as true as possible on the one hand, but also interesting for you my dear reader. Irene herself ...oesn't often talk about that time from herself, but if asked about it, she tells without hesitation and to the best in details as she remembers. (It does help a bit, to make her a bit lightheaded with a glass of wine or two or three). In her looks back, it was a nice time and she had a lot of great moments and only a few that aren't so nice to. Cathy suddenly found herself sitting on the bed. 'He always did like ALICE IN WONDERLAND,' Cathy thought, and she suddenly giggled as if in relief. "What a dream."Then she felt a warmth on her hand. When she looked down, her wedding ring was glowing slightly. There seemed to be a pattern, a pentagram of all things, forming between the emerald chip. Maybe it wasn't a dream."No time like the present to find out." She stood up and walked back to Johnny's bedroom. The door was half closed,. "Just like with you," she said. "I think she might know but refuses to accept it."This was exactly what I needed. I knew it was selfish, but I couldn't help but feel betrayed again. I didn't have time to deal with this, but I didn't think anyone else could deal with it better."You told me at Christmas you'd let me use you however I liked. Is that right?" I asked and Suzette nodded."May I assume you meant you'd be there for me whenever you weren't looped out of your mind?"The dam burst. Suzette. . no... just thinking. I'll be off then..."I turned to go thinking that Haga must have something planned with one of the other girls when, to my surprise, I felt a pinprick followed by the tell-tale chill of injected anaesthetic in the right cheek of my arse. Frantically I lunged forward and then turned around to look back but it was too late for Haga was smiling at me, triumphantly holding up an empty syringe. "You bastard!" I screamed at him, my words already becoming slurred.Turning again, I.