It was a troubled sleep, to be sure; the memory of the pain, the helpless screaming as the whip bit at her backside again and again filled her dreams,...and plenty of times she wasn't sure whether she was asleep or awake."Noooo!" the anguished scream broke the silence of the darkness of the room. "Oh, My Dear God, Noooo!"Acacia came to wakefulness instantly at Wade's voice. There was a moment of confusion, this wasn't the dorm room -- and it wasn't Sir Phillip's dungeon, either. In a rush, the. “Oh, my.” Her feet came to an abrupt halt. The coarse wood pulled at her bare soles. “What are they?”“Other than evil looking, you mean?” Patrick stared at the translucent globes, floating on the water in a semi-circle around the little dock. Each sphere was about the size of a man. And inside squirmed large shapes that seemed faintly reptilian. The malicious looking things moved slowly over the water to where Patrick stood on the edge of the dock. “What should I do?”“Fry them,” Donna screamed.. "Hi, I'm Sam Morgan. Would you like a fresh beer?" he asked."Sure, please sit down Mr. Morgan," as I waved at the open side of the booth. I noticed he gave me a false name but I didn't tell him know I knew his real name."I'm Leona," I gave him my stage name.I saw his friends looking at this in shock. They had never gotten this close to me. But I wanted them to see, and I wanted him to know that hey saw us together. Things were working out for us."Nice name, is there a last name?"I smiled, I. The lady was stark naked and she was beautiful. I’ve never seen breasts so perfect and her figure was almost like looking at a playboy centerfold. She had dark curly hair in her crotch that hid her privates but I could see that the hair was damp. Either she had just gotten out of the shower or she was hot to trot. I hadn’t been able to look at her face. My eyes were glued to her assets. She spoke to me which brought me to my senses. “…a what did you say?” I stammered. I had no idea what she had.