”“Of course,” Rex grunted.The group entered the building and found themselves in a dimly lit bar and lounge area. Malik could hear raucous laug...ter coming from the other side of the wall ahead of them, and surmised that they were in a VIP area of a bar or nightclub.“Can I get ya a drink?” Dex asked, moving behind the bar area.“None for me, thanks,” Malik replied. “Jax, mind if we chat for a bit?”“I figured you’d want to,” he smirked.The two men adjourned to a booth in the corner and sat. That was the good part of the memory.He also remembered what happened when he'd appeared in school. The girlslaughed and the boys flipped up his dress and howled when they saw he waswearing panties. Then one of the girls recognized the costume. She's seen"The Seven-Year Itch" and told the guys that Jansen was trying to beMarilyn Monroe but there was a major problem with his costume, Marilynwasn't wearing panties when she wore that white dress. The guys rectifiedthat despite his struggles and. The next morning, she was brought to the magistrate's court for interrogation. Her bladder was already full and she was told that if she should pee during the interrogation, she will receive horrifying punishments. She knelt down on the floor, bowing to the magistrate. There were four male guards lining up on each side of the court, each with a heavy paddle in their hands. Hanging on the walls were other torture implements such as bull-whips, and also thick incense sticks. There were also. The nighttime view of Victoria Harbor from his penthouse flat was magnificent. As were the food and the conversation, both enhanced by a bottle of vintage white wine that Louis told me he had had from before he left for America and was saving for a special occasion. He was a perfect gentleman, seated across from me in the middle of a long glass table meant for six. He listened attentively to what I had to say and was forthcoming with his own thoughts. For the most part, he focussed on my eyes.