She searched the cell, desperate for some hope of escape. Of course, the cells were designed to eliminate that hope, but she searched anyway."An'nala?... An'dera asked. An'nala took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. Peering across the corridor that separated them, she saw An'dera unfolding from her fetal position, obviously having just awakened. "What's going on?" Nothing. Just ... looking around, trying to find something, some means of getting out." Actually, she was in a panic and on the. "But we don't need that story," the younger agent added ominously."Other evidence will suffice."Meg paled again. "Other evidence? What other evidence?"The younger agent shrugged. "Your complicity in espionage against theUnited States Department of Defense. Your complicity in the murder ofyour husband - ostensibly for the insurance and because you got greedyabout your share of the espionage payoff."The older agent nodded. "Your husband's body has been found andidentified. There is evidence. If they come back next year it’s yours, just pay for the work Tommy and I did to improve it,” I suggested.“Mary Beth and I talked about it we think ten thousand is a fair price,” he said.“Like I said professor, wait till next spring,” I demanded.When he cleared the line I called Tommy. “Damn, Gerome did too good a job with that ‘fund me’ page video. People are sending buckets of money,” I said. “The professor wants to buy the land from me.”“That is going to prove difficult,” Tommy said.“Damn,. He delivered around 20 hits before my boobs were full of blisters and in burning pain. My nipples were hard as stone from the pain. He finally ordered me into my room where I was grounded and were not allowed to come out until dinner.I cried for some time until the pain went a bit away. I touched my bottom and felt the hit marks and blisters from the nettle. My tits were also full of them. But they were slowly disappearing. When the pain was finally bearable I remembered that we planned a.