When I woke up, I was on the couch in the family room. I glanced around for a moment, confused. I couldn’t remember what had happened. A moment late..., Sam walked into the room. “You’re awake,” he said. “Good.” “What…what happened?” I asked. “You tell me, Chris.” “I don’t know.” “You don’t remember?” “No,” I replied. “Try,” he said. “I can’t. I don’t remember anything.” “I called the doctor, Chris,” Sam said, hesitating. “He’s on his way over.” “What? Why?” “Because I think you have a problem…”. Doch es kamen nur Erinnerungsfetzen wie bei einem Puzzle. Weil ich allerdings Durst und Kopfschmerzen hatte, glaubte ich, dass ich am Vortag betrunken gewesen sein musste; Und das nicht zu schwach. Allmählich fand ich mich mit meiner Situation ab, denn ich habe schließlich einen extrem devoten und leicht masochistischen Charakter. Als ich an mir herabblickte, merkte ich mein erregtes Glied, was mich nicht wirklich verwunderte; Außerdem war ich nackt. Während ich mich also zu erinnern versuchte,. ” Her eyes go wider, “Let’s just leave it at my total tax bill being more than the Parliamentary budget since it’s spread out over all of the tribal council areas as well.” Her eyes go very wide while they both have a good laugh. He’s surprised her with that bit of information because she knew he had some businesses, but not how well they did.Calming herself she says, “Well, the next time you offer to pay for lunch I won’t object. I think you can afford to buy me lunch after you win this.. Sometimes she'll slit the scrotum and pull one out, make him eat his own testicle. She gets to do that twice per prisoner."Night fell. Iman still stood, shifting her weight from foot to foot on the cold concrete floor. "When do we get to eat?" Who knows? Maybe tomorrow, maybe not."Iman stood there. She bent enough to look at her naked labia, bright red from the chemical treatment, and her bulging breasts, purple from the pooled venous blood.Sarah said, "Here, let me help you up. You can sleep.