"Oh," I uttered, still unsure where all this was heading."He died last year," she added."Oh, I'm sorry," I glanced at her and I could see that there w...s a small tear on her tanned cheek."Yeah, I miss him like crazy," she sobbed."I live up there," she cried and pointed, but it was already too late, for I had passed the turning. "That's ok, carry on down here. Pull in here."I pulled in to a block of concrete garages and started to turn around to head back."No, don't," she said, "back up into the. "You filthy bastard!" spat Constance.The pi—rate ignored her, "Tomorrow ye'll be auctioned off in the main square. All three of ya. People are coming from all over the Caribbean, some even from the continent. People with money," he bent over in front of Constance and lifted her head by the hair. He looked her straight in the eye, "We do nay get flesh such as ye's got every day me darling."Constance spat into his face. He replied by twist—ing her hair more cruelly, "I told ye afore. I'd like ta. Not really understanding what this would entail I requested they subject me to a sample ofsome of the tortures.It started simply enough ,stripped to waist I had to kneel in front of him , nipple clamps wereput on each nipple , a line passed from one going behind his legs and fitted to the other ;tightened until my face was in his crutch ; I was asked if I’d ever sucked a man , my negativereply brought the response that although not today I would in future be expected to satisfy aman this. His tension lowered and he turned around and I pulled him down by his back and starts to kiss him. I rubbed my nose against his cute little nose and kissed him and rubbed my tounge against his. He tried to get off me, but I trapped his legs in mine and held my arms tightly around his back and continued to kiss him. He gave in. I let go of him and sat up, I pulled his little shirt off and took mine off. He was very skinny, mainly just skin and bones. I pulled of his tracksuit and pulled off my.