The bed was still centered in the cell. There was a single tablewith a stool next to it to one side. The hanging oil lamp had beenextinguished as he s...ept. The baskets still lined the wall. He did nothave to look to know that he was still naked. He felt waves ofhumiliation wash over him that the secret he had kept hidden for so longwas so easily revealed. He looked at the bars of the cage. The blue lightthat he had been introduced to so painfully the night before crackled andrevolved around the. "You don't mind company now, do you?" She asked.Harlen gave her a lopsided grin. "Not at all." He said. Inside he felt a twinge of guilt toward what was happening and likely to happen soon after. Should he do these things? He had Hyandai's blessing, but was it given for the wrong reasons?They entered the room and Harlen bolted the two doors, one leading out into the courtyard and the other back into the common room. He then took out a flint and steel and started the fire beneath the massive. .. Or smoke... It's also red. I'm standing amongst the flames but I feel numb. No pain or anything. And there's a figure across me..." "May I guess, the demon?" he asked, looking up at you. "Yeah," you responded, "they got those black horns, tail, red-ish skin, you name it." "And how do you feel about these dreams?" You opened your mouth to reply, "well... Those dreams did sound and looked terrifying. Like- in hell. But it felt calm. Like meeting a friend for coffee... In hell... Still, their. James was now standing by the Jessica 3000, loading a new spit into the machine Click, Click, Click Seeing the Jessica 3000 locked and loaded, ready to spit her, Stacey began to cry uncontrolably, begging James not to spit her. Jessicas had more then enough meat, why do you want me? she asked, tears falling from her face, Becuase I have always wanted to taste that sweet meat of yours! he replied with a smile. Stacey, standing next to the Jessica 3000, forcefully held by James, was now being.