. His own torture chambers are located in the sub cellars beneath one of hisnumerous fortresses. The screams of his victims are for his enjoyment alo...e. The interrogation chambers where he questions the regimes guests are locatedwhere the screams of those under interrogation are readily heard byoutsiders. It is believed hearing the hideous screams of those insidewill act as a restraint, on anyone hearing them.. those who unwisely entertain thoughts or acts contraryto the revolution. Screams,. Whatever is said in there is heard by at least three people that I know of. I'm friends with one of them. I thought you should know. If you said the wrong thing, you might have an enemy that has the power to ride you right out of here. I have taken a shine to you, so you see I do have an ulterior motive for telling you."I went to the factory early and was sitting in my car when the Chairman pulled in. He looked at me as we both got out of our vehicles. "You could have gone inside. You didn't. His scent finds me and I breathe it as deeply as I can, a sigh escaping me with it's exhale. And then he needed mine as well. I feel his hot breath centimeters away from where I need his lips and I feel him deeply inhale my aroma, a growl escaping his lips as he exhales. I give in. Without a thought my hips thrust backwards towards his eager mouth and I bury his face in my most precious place. I hear him slurp and then that wonderful tongue flicks a hello inside of me. Again. Again. I bite down. So, I guess Owen’s matchmaking at least gets an initial thumbs up.”“I guess,” said Rina, “an initial one. I hope I didn’t misspeak here.”“No, no, I will be speaking to my husband about his machinations, but it’s all good,” said Abigail Cord.It was clear that Owen Cord was going to have a time explaining himself. Oh to be a fly on that wall, thought Rina Gardner.“Honey, it’s time to get everybody to the tables. Time to eat,” said Owen, coming up to the two women.“I’ll get the kids,” said.