"Peter? Why don't you go ahead and fuck her, maybe you'll feel better." Lauren wasn't at all sure it was going to work this time but she was doing her...best. She watched his face closely, looking for signs. He was considering it. She let go of his arm but reached to take the crop out of his hand. He released it but he was still breathing heavily, his muscles tensed, his face contorted with anger. She moved quickly to Ruiz, whispered something in her ear, then spit on her hand and moistened her. An hour later we were driving through Wales, we stopped for a bite to eat and continued just driving around, the time was getting on and she was feeling tired, she suggested we find a bed and breakfast, we pulled into a farm with rooms available, the farmers wife asked us to register, I signed with our surname, adding Phil and Rachel, we didn’t mention our relationship so as far as she was concerned we were husband and wife.We had a light evening meal and retired to bed, not having anything. He picked up a metre-long metal chain from the ground and attached one end of the chain to a hook on the ceiling. He lifted Erika off the ground and tied the other end of the metal chain to the little girl.At first I thought Wayne was going to hang and suffocate Erika. But Wayne attached the metal chain to her waist instead of her neck. Erika hung from the ceiling like a pendulum.Wayne went back to the pig in the middle of the room and started cutting it up with the knife. The pig's belly was. This became a great source of amusement to my tormentors, and they quickly lit another joint and tried to make me smoke it.'Damn. You shoulda learned by now. Don't be pissin' us off.'The threat was understood, and finally I took the burning cigarette between my fingers and to my lips. I drew some smoke into my mouth, and after a minute blew it out.'Inhale it asshole.'The knife had been laid on the table, but the guy picked it back up. I drew smoke into my lungs, then immediately doubled over in.