He violated our trust in a very grave and grievous way, and let’s just say, if there is a Hell, it can’t be hot enough where I’m concerned. I’... far from the only member with such sentiments. In fact, they’re basically universal. He is even loathed by his surviving sister, Jessica, who is still with us,” Marten confirmed much of the information that Cam gave me earlier.“Do you know Judge Elizabeth Maitland?” I asked, changing the subject.“You could say that, yes. I’ve fucked her halfway into. ”Mary and Betty both gasped as they realised that they had done something they shouldn’t have done, and immediately held their hands in front of themselves to stop themselves from rubbing again. They both looked towards the teenagers but realised that they could just see their blurred outlines because their eyes were filled with tears already, and whilst already regretting that they had stolen the screwdrivers, were now regretting rubbing their bottoms and wondered what else they would do to. As Mr McMillan approached my bed I saw a genial looking round faced man of average height who was probably about ten kilos over weight. He pulled up a chair and sat down resting his brief case at his feet."How are you today my boy," he asked. "I have to say you still look a mess but you have a different look in your eyes. I think you are getting ready to fight back."I looked at him in amazement. He cannot know about the change just from looking at me I thought. He must have been talking to my. Sure enough I managed to pick a bar that catered mostly to blacks. Only there weren't very many there and I was about to turn and go when I noticed one man sitting off to one side. I saw him raise his glass towards me and figured I would take a chance with him. "My name is Carmen" I said to him as I sat down at his table. "Sam's mine" he replied. When I got comfortable, "What'll you have?" he asked me and I knew he meant a drink, but I was so hyped up that I looked at him directly, "Your cock".