I had said nothing to the doctor or EL Capo. There was nothing I could say that would make any difference. My afternoon would be endless, waiting and ...orrying. AT NIGHTMy evening started when I was take over and bound to straight chair in the commons room. My legs and arms were taped exactly as last night. The gray hood was place over my head and I felt the leather lariat being tightened around my gentles. I sat in silence for a few minutes and then loud mariachi music began over which I. "I gave him a nod.As if by a silent cue, we all pointed our twisted swords, one in each hand, towards the center of our circle."For the north," the captain said."For the north," they repeated simultaneously. I didn't join in. They didn't notice.Everyone put their hoods up. "Let's go."We all took off towards the castle, running across tree branches to avoid detection by anyone we might cross. We were agile, nimble, and quick, practically flying from one branch to the other.The castle, at the top. Both girls were posing fully naked and it was a kind of selfie…He also found the basement door was locked. But he had managed to open the door and learned there in the basement, our sexy bitch Martha had a bedroom that was set up as a bondage parlor. He said that my sweet wife and this bitch were into strange stuff...Before leaving Martha’s house, he had set up a small device with a panoramic camera in there to film them; he gave me a copy of the tape he had recorded during my absence.I got. Neither is my wife. Yet we live in a human-dominated society. Humans are everywhere we look. There are many nonhumans around but we’re only visible to each other. We’re masquerading as something we’re not to avoid being hounded and persecuted by a human populace which would definitely not welcome us with open arms if they knew we existed. In television shows like Angel, Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Supernatural, nonhumans are often shown to be mankind’s enemies. As if. Most nonhumans just want.