..I?ll fuck you till you can?t walk,? Blanca cursed at her as she sodomized her.? And she was true to her word.? Cruel and unusual was what Blanca li...ed. ?She liked to humiliate Fabienne and took her down to the Army barracks one night.? A call to the General had set things up so that a platoon of Philippine marines was available.? Blanca and Raymundo brought Fabienne to the barracks.? She was marched out to the latrine, made to strip and kneel obediently.? There were thirty young, virile. .. who did that?“ I said getting loud.“Raymond, you need to calm down because the next part may be tough to hear and understand,” my sister said to me.Wrapping her arms around me, she continued, “Apparently, we had a loaded gun in the house. I didn’t know it at the time, but you must have seen where daddy kept it!”“Oh, god ... oh god, Oh my dear god,” I said. “D-Did I kill Daddy?”Holding me even tighter still she said through tears, “Yes, you did. You dropped him with a single shot. The police. The Japanese wore American clothes, watched American movies, ate at American fast food restaurants, and listened to American rock music. Walking down Tokyo’s busy Ginza district, and you would have thought you were in Times Square with all the American logos burning in bright neon lights. Marla was just another American icon to be bought and sold, only her commodity was her very supple and sensuous twenty four year old body. Like she said to her American compatriots, “We’re just doing our part. A telephone and writing pad with a dozen pens atop a microwave. A table, red melamine topped with four matching but utilitarian chairs in the centre of the chaos and in the corner a rake, a broom and a pitchfork leant against the wall. Ernest felt immediately at home, it was what he had been used too before his beautiful Cassy had married him and corrected his sloppy ways. Two glasses were soon filled from a cask of something homemade and they chucked off cats from the chairs to sit and drink.