When I went in the other two guys were awake. Nobody could have slept through that noise. Lynn was up on the bar on her hands and knees. A guy that wa... not there last night was screwing her from behind. One of the guys that had left when I did was back and he had brought two other guys with him. One of them was on the bar in front of Lynn fondling her breast. I ask the bartender why he'd let them wake her up. He told me the new guys were just standing over her discussing her body when she woke. It hurt too much; but I also felt strangely satisfied. Then I realized I was still fully naked.I found my tiny leather bag in one corner, but nothing to wear.Wandering into the bathroom, then I found that even my ripped clothes I had tossed in the trash earlier had been taken; I finally found a very tiny black gown hanging on a door. Moving silently around the apartment, I found that I was alone there. My cell phone was also missing…I could remind now some pieces of scenes from the night. Soon the clinking and clatter of plates and utensils again filled the dining area. Not long after that and conversation began to filter in, until the whole incident had been forgotten.Rosa stuffed herself like there was no tomorrow. Oddly, she had the room to store it all. On previous occasions when her parents were out of town and she splurged she hadn't been able to eat nearly so much. Her stomach so long denied excesses refused to accept more. Yet now, it almost felt natural. When Maria. She hung up raised her hands to the air and cursed an imaginary god. She turned looking in my general direction and I could automatically see her distress etched across her face. There were tears running down her cheeks and her deep red lips were pursed holding back a sob that wanted to get out. I got out of my car to have a cigarette and walked well away from my car thinking about naked flames and oil. I walked over to the bins at the side of the road and lit my cigarette. The woman looked.