“Are you sure you want the details?”“What did you do?”“Fine. I tried on some pumps and they pinched my toes. He started to massage them and ... realized he was really into it.”“Okay...”“It was cute. He was cute. And he was paying a lot of attention to me.”Chris ignored the implied jab from a past argument and motioned for her to continue.“So,” Elizabeth said, “I picked out six more pairs of shoes to try on and while he was getting them from the store room, I moved to the back where it would’ve. “We are adjusters sent on behalf of your insurance company. If you permit us to enter, we will survey the damage and cut you a check to allow you to start repairs immediately.”Yes, they are here to screw me. Or can at least try. I didn’t plan to file a claim.While they were doing their thing, a Mercedes sedan arrived, but no one got out. Not even ten minutes after the adjusters went inside, then they returned to where I was sitting.“We’re sorry, Mr. Jones. Our assessment classifies the damage. They are both thin with straggly hair and slutty makeup. This is to cover their sad lives which are controlled by alcohol and drugs, rather than by enjoying life itself. The sound of their shrill voices wafts out of the open window and across the gap between the flats, only stopping when one of the girls is out. They argue over the same man, the man who says that he loves them both, but never together. The man who visits when the other is out and takes advantage of the young girl in the. The women in the room were taunting a male who hung by the neck from a short scaffold; his feet dancing in exquisite pain and ecstasy just inches from the safety of a floor he could never reach, his ankles bound tightly, his wrists tied painfully tight behind him, belts around his knees, thighs and one around his upper body, severely tight so that this reinforced that he knew there was to be no escape. His cock rigid at 45 degrees, he danced for the women as his face turned blue; all the women.