”She laughed and handed me back to Hanna. “I’ll enjoy making him lick my feet clean after a long day dancing,” she told her playfully. “Mayb... that’s not all I’ll make him lick clean.”“You should be careful,” Hanna said. “He could damage you to get what he wants. My hips didn’t feel right for two days afterwards.” She looked at the camera. “She’s serious,” she warned. “She’s making a list of all the disgusting things she intends to make you do if she puts a collar on you. She’s been talking. . the religion of "humility", that's what happened. "The meek shall inherit the earth." What a crock of shit! Humble, timid, submissive, mild, docile... spineless! The only earth they're gonna inherit is the patch they're buried in. You have this weird notion that good equals humble. Good don't mean shit! Evil don't mean shit! Except as you apply it or it applies to you. You know this, but you won't accept it. And why? Because you want everyone to love you! Well I've got a news flash for you,. We had CCTV access to every area of the venue – yes, including the pump room – and we had data feeds from just about every system functioning around the place.[Laughs]Didn't matter a damn in the event, of course.Polly the PoolI do pool maintenance, its my job. Maybe there's a Uni somewhere does a degree in it by now, I wouldn't know, but I've had 20 years in the business and I'm pretty good at it. Maybe that's why I got the job, y'know? Looking after the water for all the Big Important People –. But we really do feel like a couple, outside it's pouring rain and the lightning is shining, but here we are all cozy eating dinner, noone but the two of us. Suddenly as soon as we are done eating and have setted our plates on the table the power goes off. It's so dark, that I no longer can't see my own hand. I get up, but apparently so did my brother, as he thumbled over me, and I landed back on the couch, with his hands on each side of me and his neck brushed against my lips. My body.