"A voice echoes out from the darkness, instantly being absorbed by... wherever you were. Hold on, that didn't seem right. How can a voice echo and be ...bsorbed? It didn't make sense to you, but it sounded like something you shouldn't be able to hear, but were hearing nonetheless.The voice chuckled. "You're in limbo, boy. Don't try to make sense of it; you could sit here for the next hundred cycles trying to figure it out and have the exact same understanding as you do now. Listen, here's all you. He then proceeded to massage my back. Even tough he was dressed in a tight tank top and running shorts. He looked so nice but I invited him to get more comfortable which he gladly obliged. He had the most beautiful penis, and since I was new at this I was a bit nervous being alone in a hotel Rommel with a naked man. Many thoughts were going through my mind but I quickly calmed down as his hands started caressing my shoulders. As he worked his way around the table I felt his now erect penis. "You've got an admirer," he said.She nodded."I didn't even try to arrange them for you," Steven added.She shook her head. She stood up slowly and went to look for a vase. She found one, filled it with water and then arranged the roses in it with infinite care. Neither said a word while she did so. Finally, she stood back and looked at her arrangement and her eyes filled with tears."What, my sweet?" asked Steven."Nobody has ever given me flowers before," she whispered and buried her head in his. " Bill continued imitating the Colonel, "But we are men of the world, we know how easily the female can wound us, we are not swayed by the testimony of a devious little whore who wishes a man inside her then claims she was forced, well gentlemen, my so called daughter is a whore and her mother was a whore and as a whore she shall serve the regiment."Bill laughed, "Poor old bugger was so drunk he could hardly stand, and the old bugger said, "Strip the whore sergeant,' and I just stood stock.