You left them where they fell, broken, mangled, dead. You left me there looking at them, staring at them for days. I started out screaming, then screa...ing and crying, then just crying when my voice ran out. Until the day everything just stopped. The tears, the hurt, the sorrow, the anger, the grief, the torment, it all just stopped. I stared ahead not seeing, it was almost as if the world around me had vanished. That was when you came for me, you grabbed me by the arms and pulled me up, only. Now it felt like Heather wastaking control of the relationship, and she really had no problem withthat.As she thought more about Heather, she pictured her well toned body.Thoughts of her breasts and the slope of her ass filler her mind, and shefound her hand down at her crotch trying to bring her last vestige ofmanhood alive. She thought of all the sexy outfits Heather had worn, thenimagined her stripping out of them and throwing herself at her.But it was all for not. No matter what she thought. Over half of the performers had decided to retire and look for something else straight away, the rest moving to the three remaining troupes. We had taken only Liorn and Ro, as we never really wanted to be particularly big, just the best. Now, ten years later, we were the only troupe still going, the final one having closed down just a year earlier. We'd lost four performers in the mean time, but as luck would have it, we had managed to maintain our balance. We would have liked to have had one. "I don't want you to."Dana says softly and shuts the door behind her. Abby stands in the middle of the room for a few moments before sitting back down. Dana walks down the hallway until she finds the bar room. Abby hadn't trusted her until just a few seconds ago. Helping her run away from her own family then getting her on a train to her mother's wasn't enough loyalty. Dana takes a seat near the windows."Can I get you something miss?" A waitress asks Dana. Dana smiles at the younger woman."A.