The Commander of the Japanese cadre of soldiers stood in the center of the camp, barb wire strung around the open area, one small hut built, capable o... holding 10 prisoners. A second hut held 6 cells, built of bamboo to hold the prisoners when they were first captured or had tried to escape. The third hut was the interrogation room, a room filled with the toys that the Commandant loved to play with. The other huts housed the barracks and mess hall for the soldiers and a final hut used as a. “Yea, I heard! Stupid bitch!” Delia answered. Delia walked back into the room and kicked Leila in the right thigh with the toe of her shoe. “So! You went back to him that made this mess of you in the first place! How stupid can you be? You must fucking LOVE his cock to death!” Leila sobbed and tried to answer, “He just showed up!” Delia kicked her harder, “He just showed up!” she said in sarcastic mimicry. “Well, you’re going back to him now. Right now! I won’t have you here anymore.” Delia. She blushed and averted her eyes. ‘I…I’m sorry,’ she said. ‘I probably shouldn’t act like this, but I’m not used to compliments. I haven’t had many since Bill and I got married.’ ‘You deserve them,’ Peter told her. ‘You really do.’ She looked at him and wondered why he’d come back into her life now, when it was in such turmoil. ‘You know, Peter…’ she said, ‘…lately I’ve been doing a lot of thinking. I’ve been starting to think my marriage may have been a mistake, and I’m not sure I can tolerate. That was a mistake. ?I? Since when do you get to refer to yourself as I?? ?Sorry Sir. It won’t happen again? ?Goddamn right it won’t. beg to be punished for your mistake? ?Please Sir. Punish your slave for its indiscrections? ?And what kind of slave are you, boi?? ?your worthless faggot slave Sir? oh god, what was I saying? ?ha, ok then. Go get a pair of dirty socks. Put them in your filthy mouth and keep them there until I tell you to take them.