It was whiskey and the taste confirmed it as a malt whiskey of a superior brand. After a small drink he reluctantly put it on the table and blew out t...e candles before climbing into bed. He was asleep in seconds.He awoke the next morning feeling refreshed. Looking at his watch, he saw it was almost seven as he automatically wound it up. He sat up in bed as the door opened and the servant appeared. He gave David the traditional greeting, placing his hands together as if in prayer, “Good morning. Once getting there, she realized she had no idea which door is which, so opened the closest one first, stumbling onto a linen closet first. Laughing at herself, she tried the next one and had better luck this time, realizing from the sizeable bed that this must be the right room. Robin had waited until she heard the floor creak upstairs before she bolted around the counter to the table, grabbing as many handles of the knives and blades as she could and trying to put them back with as little. This felt fair: after all, Simmons had literally just been feeling her up like a piece of meat. Who said she couldn't level the playing field???Meanwhile the scientist hated herself; this was so desperate and wrong. But it felt so right. And on the bus, with all the craziness they had to deal with: couldn't this just be another crazy happenstance??"Its taking a lot out of me," Skye responded slyly, "Besides I don't have to use my powers to be cleared for missions right?"The scientist panicked,. They continued to urinate in the basin from all sides of her. It splashed on her tits and face. Woman slaves were added to the people using her as a toilet. Ever few hours through warm water was added to the foul mix. By noon, that day Carol’s pink nipples were awash in the horrid mix. The odor was foul, rank with ammonia. When it crept up her neck and ripples splashed in her mouth she began to scream with panic. ”Stop! I have no name…No name…No name!” He let it creep higher yet. She screamed.