. "calm down big fella! Rita needs breeding, but you look like you are about to shoot your load right now and we can't have that, now can we? At lea...t not yet"!"Rita, let your Uncle have a short discussion with your young stud here" he quietly spoke to her. Rita, gave a heavy sigh - almost like, she knew what Colby was going to tell me and she would be happy with the results of our talk.Colby asked me to come over and sit down in the chair he had been using - without a word, I got off my. The vegetation thickened as the sound of the waterfall got louder. We didn't talk. I plodded along trying to keep pace with my father who kept pulling ahead.And then we were there. The mist from the waterfall cooled my sweat-covered skin. I looked up. It had to be fifty feet high. Maybe a hundred. On both sides of the falling water was black jagged rock, shaped over time by earthquakes, wind, and rain. The top appeared flat with the water spilling over it like an overflowing bucket, falling. And as Billy had suggested, it was in our interest to keep up the myth. Also at his suggestion, I took to training in the exercise yard when it was full of other lags. That of course put my expertise on full view and helped perpetuate the idea that I was a killing machine.Much further into my sentence, the first Lethal Weapon film would come out in the cinemas and I would be saddled with the nickname of 'Riggs' after the Mel Gibson character. It was a name that stuck with me for the rest of my. I counted them. Five. In each ear! She noticed my attention and blushed, turning her eyes to the floor.Was she a slave kind of thing? Like, I could do anything to her? I flicked my eyes down to her chest and lingered for a moment on the prominent nipples that pressed against the sheer material covering them. Wow, they're pierced. That must have hurt. I looked up into her dark brown eyes and she flickered her lashes almost imperceptibly. She was looking right into my eyes and smiling a little..