’Franco collapsed on the floor exhausted. Helena dressed him and herself then opened the door. Seeing the goons Helena advised “Take your boss hom..., he does not know how to satisfy a lady.” and walked away. They took Franco back home in his car. He was too exhausted to say anything. They returned to Franco home. He got out of the car and went to his front door. He died on his door stop. It was reported as a heart attack.Helena returned to the supermarket and her basket was still sitting on the. Her forehead also had a strip of tape running across it, strapping her immobile to the table, facing the ceiling. Her eyes were held open by metal braces that held both eyelids apart. One of the lady’s heels had been removed by another young woman, well dressed in an expensive cocktail dress. This woman was bent over the lawyer’s wife, letting a string of spit hang from her brightly painted lips into the slave’s eyes. Then she held the slave’s stiletto heel in her hand and dug the sharp, thin. Melinda walked back to me, kneeled and put her cheek against my chest, ignoring the sticky mess."I thought and thought about how to introduce you to my friends. I went back and forth and must have changed my mind twenty times a day. You and I talked about gays and lesbians in general so I know you're not homophobic. But there's a big difference between theory and the love of your life. I finally concluded that just talking about this would have been a disaster." I love you dearly and always. .. want to ... keep you ... and have you keep us. Long term, that is. We thought that bringing some great fast food would be a good way to ... help charm you. That ... and this,” Freydís beamed as the girls undressed in front of him.“Yes, that is our purpose,” Sía smiled, adding, “But we understand that there might be some questions or difficulties with that notion. How about resolving that ... impasse ... talking it out, dear Dan?”“Naked Norse cuties and greasy takeout are certainly great.