”The warlord laughed and backhanded her. “Elizabeth Manchester,” he read, “hm, thirty five. American, an enemy. Too old, too fat.” He spat t... the side. “Put her in the pleasure house so the men can use her if they don’t mind fucking an infidel. Knock out her teeth and cut her tongue is she keeps complaining.” Two more soldiers stepped forward and grabbed the woman’s arms, ignored her cries and pleas and dragged her out. By the time they reached the door, her shirt was hanging loosely at her. . well to her they did. Her thought went to how she wanted them to hold her through the night. . . And your sure it want kill them. Bee said as she took the apples into her hands like they where glass and could break at any time. They where so perfected and fresh yet the woman was so old, how could that even be possible. Yes, yes now I must go my bus is coming, goodbye little Bee. The old lady ran to the corner of the side walk as a bus pulled up, giving one more wave the old women disappeared. Yeah, maybe Angie, same hair, may a trifle (a very small trifle) thicker, with a matching toddler type girl in a matching bikini. But then there was the obvious inconsistency, Angie didn't have any children.I stood there in a fog of my own making, certainly not caused by the warm air of the ocean. God knows how long I might have stood there were it not for the Angie wannabe standing up and intruding into my personal space.With a calmness I could never have mustered, she said, "Jerry, how are. "Do you still have to go?"Diana nodded. It was true enough. The urge had come to her earlier, and was a good excuse to put a hand to her privates. Now, hand gone and her arousal washed away by getting caught in the act, the preteen felt the need to relieve herself return."Then prove it," the boy said."What do you mean?" Diana said again. She felt dumb, but really didn't know what Jay wanted her to do. He explained."You gotta piss? Then piss." Right here? But I'll wet my pants." Aw, too bad,".