It wasn't because of Hilderich, the man kept interesting company; living without Celia though would be impossible for him. He'd rather take his own li...e than be forced to live with memories of her alone, each waking moment.Amonas was sitting cross-legged without the cover of the small makeshift shelter he had fashioned; most of it was taken over by the sprawled figure of Hilderich who seemed to be thankfully quite at ease sleeping on the almost bare ground, with nothing but his already muddied. We don't get many celebrities in here." Well you don't have one in me. I'm just your average bike rider who ran off the road." I said."Funny I was told you were Madona. That's what we have on your chart. By the way you were lucky with paramedic you had. She did a tour in Iraq at the end of the war there. She is good and knows how to keep her mouth shut." Okay," I said."This clinic is run by Molly Merritt she is a nurse practitioner. She is more than qualified to take care of this. There are two. " He finished. Then, the camera panned back around to the front of her so that he could seeher whole body. Then she was guided to a large black platform that had a postin the middle of it. Once she was standing in the middle, the post was raisedand slipped into her ass. "We just mounted it on a doll display stand. The way I designed the standthe doll can stay on it for hours without threat of injury. It's rather ingenious,if I do say so myself." Said the voice. "I know that you cared for this. She put on the headphones before she tied herself up for the night and let it run all night effectively brainwashing herself. Not that it was really necessary, but she felt as if it gave her a finishing touch. Dreams of men whipping or caning her came to her every night, of being humiliated in public or literarily be trampled on. Every morning Susan got up hot and horny in a large pool f her own cunt juice.Susan put out the last cigarette on her right foot and called it a night. She knew.