He seemed to revel in the humiliation he caused the strictly brought up women with his perverted demands.Sister Rose was the nurse tending to the Amer...can visitor called Donna. She knew that this Donna person was lucky to be alive because the Dog Warriors were infamous for their cruel treatment of female prisoners. She wanted to question her about the validity of their reputed method of subjecting the female captives to anal torture to completely break down their spirit and sense of resisting. I saw him but for some reason I acted asleep. He couldn't tell due to my dark glasses. He leaned down a whispered something in my wife's ear. She turned her head toward me. She touched my arm and whispered are you asleep? I didn't answer. She turned and stood up. I watched them walk out the gate of the pool area. I stayed in my seat for a long time waiting on her return. It was over two hours before she came back. I watched as she came strutting back to the chair. I acted as if I where still. Everyone is doing their own thing and the rest of the family think I’m trying to get the paint on my car taken care of so my being gone will be covered for why I’m out and about part of the day. I get to a different part of town, one away from where I was nearly stabbed, the second time but a bit closer to where I was stabbed the first time. I could map the town by areas shit has happened to me in a negative way. I decide to leave my car after hitting up the bank, mine not the one the family. ”As per his habitual habit, yrs. truly was modest re: the Gibraltar Triumph. “Piece of cake, Trish. Of course Ms. Sloane was helpful. Rather useful, in fact.”In our basement Lair, The McGovern had me in one hand, Froggy in the other, working -- with her favorite vanilla lubricant -- her up-and-down magic, “You weren’t nervous, Brewster?”“Au contrary, bon ami. Professionality, you know.”“Gosh, I’m ever so proud. How did the Q and A go?”“Swimmingly.” Then — Tell The Truth being the personal.