"Myra's eyes grew huge when she saw Tank laying with Flora helping carefor the Kits."That's not natural," she said. "But I'm happy they get along so w...ll."Flora recognized her, and let her handle the little Kits. "Two boys andthree girls," Myra confirmed. One of the white ones was a Girl, and Myrawas excited. "You must tell me if she has pink eyes, when they open.Pink eyed girls are very rare, it means they have the gene to throw trueAlbino's. and I know someone who is most anxious to have. Look upon it as conserving your – our – electrolytes! Begin!"So, with Neena standing by and watching, I have to drink my own urine as a full and final humiliation.THE PREPARATIONSI look up at Gaspazha with pleading eyes. The last drop of urine has gone from the bowl, the sharp tang of its taste fills my mouth. I can feel the acidity rasping at the back of my throat. I don't know how my stomach is keeping it down. I don't even want to think about that."How do you feel now, Vyerochka?" Just very. Please make your way to gate C5 for an on-time departure. I immediately awoke.I had fallen asleep in the Atlanta Airport in the lounge. Damn, I grabbed my backpack off the floor and darted for gate C5. As I arrived there were still six people getting their tickets scanned, at which I breathed a sigh of relief. I just made it , smiled the Lufthansa gate agent as she scanned my ticket. Seat 36A, have a pleasant flight Walking through the plane towards my seat, I could see that the flight was not. The young woman was shoeless, standing facing me wearing only a cream slip, her black bra and a petite pair of white cotton panties. Her slacks and blousewere hung from a hook behind the baby-changing cot, on which were a red duvet and a freshly-laundered pink pillow.She moved past me to lock the door, brushing her hand against my hip. She stood before me and shrugged the slip's shoulder straps off so that it fell to the floor. She turned around to show me her bra clip."Unclip me please,.