My essence enveloped you as it did in order to determine the proper form for me to take.”Mike held his hand up. “Woah, woah, slow down there. I�...�m totally lost now. Oh, and why do you keep calling me master?”The mystery girl flashed a huge smile, lighting up the room. “Because I am your servant genie. By releasing me, I am now bound to be your slave for eternity.”Mike could see where this was going. Very cute. Stuart and the trombones must have cooked this up. The ASO low brass section. They were just the grown up versions of what their daughters were striving to be. They were all moms when they were young, married to men that they obviously didn't get along with, and were completely miserable. But in the eyes of the community, and in the eyes of their sisters at church, they were the exactly who they were supposed to be. I decided to give it another go, and went back to school in the fall. I decided I was going to experience college and all it had to offer, while still. I think when Im done with stupidname, Ill probably level up. Try to do this to someone who isnt 19 and sexually repressed to the point of being broken by his midwestern conservative-christian upbringing (just a guess). But I digress… Anyway, I follow him in there, and this time I make him close the door. close the door bitch I told him, and he did (HE DID! lol). He didnt say shit, he just pushed it shut like a good pet, letting it click like it had yesterday, flinching a little bit at the sound. .” He looked at the Marshals. “String him up.”Resh did not even struggle as he was tied, bound, blind folded and thrown over the ass of a horse. The weeks that followed was a progression of discomfort and humiliation – the ride to Tarant had him being treated the whole way like a sack of meat, put on horse after horse, never given more than a sip to drink or a bit of cooled chuckslag to eat. His belly gnawed at him, but his mind continued to see the image of his friend, Don, shot in the back.