Yes, I was being held prisoner, but not in any military sense. I would try to escape if I wasn't rescued before I healed up, but I wasn't going to do ...t with violence. Meanwhile, the most I could say about my captivity was that I was being restrained while I healed.My day brightened even more when Basheera brought me in some clothes around mid-morning. She handed me a pair of olive green trousers and a t-shirt. The trousers were loose in the waist and about three inches too short but they would. With a groan he admitted, "Yes,Madge. Mary makes me give her foot rubs and... tongue baths there,too. It sort of... kind of... gets me excited." Ohhh." She extended one leg. "So get your pansy ass over here anddemonstrate how you pamper Mary's tootsies."Peter sobbed. Dara pulled up his pajama top so he would be able to usehis hands. But Carnie stepped on his pajama bottom so it went the restof the way down. At Beryl's urging, he stepped out of it and went toMadge naked from the waist. She pushed me aside, don’t take me to be granted and I’m your friend, not wife, as a friend I complimented your tool. Don’t think I’m your whore. I’m married lady by saying that she walked away. I lost all hopes and felt guilty. I came to my room and simply rolled on the bed. Her words were echoing in my ears it was past 9:00 I didn’t want to show my face to any one. Somebody knocked the door. It was Sunita! Become and have dinner in my home if you miss i’ll tell your grand ma what happened in. You might as well take off all the finery that you have on, since it will also be collected by the bank when they come. I doubt they will even let us walk out of the house with much more than the clothes on our backs. For some reason, I just *HAD* to let you talk me into getting this house. The auto cars were another of your luxury items that you just 'had' to have. You have been a burden on me ever since I married you. If I could afford it, I would divorce you tomorrow. But now, I will have to.