“Good! Sonsabitches needed to be taught a lesson!” responded Dix.“You going to be good?” I asked.Dix shook his head sadly. “My knee is all f...cked up. They think I have a torn ACL and maybe some other stuff wrong. I’m going for X-rays and CAT scans and stuff the end of the week, and I’ll probably need surgery. I’m out for the rest of the season. I’m going to need physical therapy just to be able to walk again.”“Shit!” I muttered.“We should have hurt them more,” commented Tony. Several other. ????? Once inside the building we descended to alevel well below the ground. If anything it was even colder in this area thanoutside. He walked me into a cell like room that was at least heated by abrazier of? glowing coals. He uncuffed meand waved his hand as he described the chamberpot, blankets and a small ewer ofwater that had been prepared for my arrival. He pointed to my shriveledgenitals and made a crude joke about needing them to be in good working orderif? what he had heard about the. " A quizzical expression crossing Amy's face at this seemingly unrelated announcement. "I'll give you some hints as to what it is," I continued. "It's already in Omar's room. It's soft, bigger than a bread box and I *know* he will like it." As I listed the hints I could feel Amy's body grow stiff beneath me as my intentions became clear. "I still need to finish unwrapping it," I added with a meaningful look down at Amy's bra and thong. Finally eliminating any remaining doubt I asked,. I wish.That wasn’t true. I was scared shitless that I actually had killed her. I started to panic, slapping her face and then stopping that when I thought how it would look with slap marks on her. I could see the cops now. Oh yeah, he choked her to death after he slapped her up good. See all the scratches on his chest? She fought him off bravely. Poor woman just caught up in circumstances. Probably trusted this fuck all the way up here to his place.His place.It just hit me that I was in my.