But instead of being released and led back to my cell, the director comes out and stands looking at me. He is joined by the woman torturer, who pulls ...ff her hood.'What do you think?' asks the director.'She would do well if she co-operates.''Good.' You'll know by this evening' The woman left.'Listen carefully. You probably have deduced that your life expectancy in this scene is by no means guaranteed. Our subscribers have asked for -- and will get -- some snuff scenes. You could be tortured to. I stood up and ripped off my shirt, i was standing infront of my 56 year old landlord in nothing but a black bra and a black skirt. I told him that we could have sex and that the only condition would be to give us a rent deduction and time to pay it. I guess I was really seductive because he immediately said hell yeah. We kissed I was sucking his toungue and he was sucking mine, his hands were up my skirt stroking my thighs and squeezing them. He ripped of my skirt. I put my finger in his mouth. As the assembly ended the principal received constant complaints from thevocal minority but he gladly told the crowd of complainers, "The ones whostarted the tradition have every right to end it and I agree with them.This ends now. Tomorrow is the last day of crossover week and will be thelast time we celebrate it. No more discussion, it's over."Great-Grandma and Great-Grandpa hugged and kissed me when we left. Parkercame over and asked to speak with me in private at his house. My. “And what pray, are your plans tomorrow, husband?” “Well, after…” “Yes, when you have crumpled my sheets…” “Yes, after that… I begin a job for the Mayor. He wants some ornamentation at the entrance of his house.” “Charming. And will pay you well?” “Will pay us well, my Vittoria.” Vittoria smiles contentedly and sips her wine. “You were going to read to me?” “If you wish?” “Certainly. What is it?” “It is a poem. It’s just a little one that I wrote for you a day or two ago. So, if you are.