Youd think I was cheating on you! You are! Oh dont be a baby Slim, you know Im not. Shes you! I hate her, ill make her go away. You cant do that slim... I need the both of you. (Pause) I know your probably thinking, uh? What the? Thing is I have dissociative identity dissorder and punkie is my boyfriend fucking, whore of an alter. (Play) Come on, he reaches for me, pulling me up off the ground. I have something that will cheer you up my lover. What is it? Youll just have to wait and see. We. Holler at Dustin. One minute she was strangling in the window, now she wouldn’t shut up.“You stupid bastard! Who are you? Who the fuck are you? You killed Ashton and Lauren! All because of that stupid black bitch, Stacey? Are you crazy? Are you fucking crazy? Mein Gott! She was nothing! Nothing! She was a worthless black whore! You son of a bitch! You’ll never get away with this! You’ll never get out of here alive! There are more of us! Inside! There are more of us! We are all Aryan and strong!. Did Henry know, she wondered, or were they both just dupes again in another one of Max's sadistic sex games.Quickly collecting her wits, she fluttered her eyelashes up at the man and murmured, "I certainly hope I'll see you later, but now I have to go find my husband. I think he has my cigarettes."Before the attractive well-dressed man had time to offer her one from his pack, Kathy moved quickly away, then scanned the room frantically for some sign of Henry. To her relief, she spotted him. All this news where new to me as i had never heard of buy or selling of women for marriage. Uncle had paid rs. 30000 to her parents for her and got officially married her. She was good female and helped me at my house while people cleaned the house. She cooked the food for me and tea for evening. Again in evening she had prepared dinner for me. I slept in my house and as i was tired arranging the house so thought to get up late in morning. In morning around 7am there was knock on door and when.