It wouldn’t do to ruin a good thing for the sake of some rubber. * * *Torture. That’s what this was. Torture. Pain and suffering for the forced se... he had with those girls, for the stabbing of, shit, he couldn’t even remember his name. Nathan now knew what was happening. He was dead and this was hell, his own private suffering for all the wrong he had done in his life. He was being punished. This idea had taken hold of him overnight and circulated around and around, growing in strength with. ‘I realized there’s one more thing you need, so I was out today and got you this.’ It was a gold toned chain belt from a dress shop, the kind of thing you wear to give a light knit dress some shape, with one end hanging down after it goes around the waist. I saw that she had added to the belt a tag, the kind of customized thing you find at a pet store: ‘ jenn/ return to Diane’ with her phone number. The belt and the tag were cold against my skin. ‘We need to make it clear what you are, an. "If she shut the shield down it was to save lives. Trust in her ... Martin does."At the mention of his name the medic's face took on a look of renewed energy. He nodded quickly. "I'll get the equipment sent up to this level right away." He spoke before moving off.Anja turned and looked around the trauma bunker. Incredibly ... their casualties had been light from the missile attack. They had suffered only eighty-four dead, and her medical teams had been able to save over a hundred and fifty. She was still naked and went to her bathroom for a shower. She left me there alone in her room, i remember she had a big mirror on her wardrobe, and i looked at myself. I still had the taste of her pussy in my mouth and I was overcome with a sense of achievement. After a bout of giddiness I got into her bed and waited for her. She must of exhausted me out because i fell asleep before she returned.I woke up the next morning and saw her lying there next to me, all angelic, sleeping. I felt a.