You can trust him." But honey" she whined. "I'm going to want you too ... when he's done." Oh shit." said poor Ralph. "I can't believe this."I wanted ...o tell him he wasn't alone ... to support a brother going through a rough time.I kept my mouth shut. I'm not stupid either, most of the time."It won't be so bad." she cooed at him. "He'll give me a baby and then YOU can make love to me. It will be almost like you did it." She kissed him three or four times. "Pleeease?"There isn't a man in the. Tami and I had gotten back to camp earlier, before the others, and Tami had taken the half-full bottle of tequila out of the gym bag I'd packed after Mom gave me my luggage and thrown it away. Then she and the others, when they got back, made dinner. I didn't have to lift a finger. And somehow, one of them was always on my lap chatting about anything.I decided that maybe, just maybe, life was fair after all.Baked potatoes, sweet corn on the cob, and steaks any Texan could be proud of. Life was. We're going to be all right if we just don't panic," I said, but it brought no response from her. I checked my watch and was surprised that I had been in the elevator for an hour and forty minutes.I drifted back to sleep but found it was a fitful rest with the high-pitched squeal coming from her. Every so often it seemed to me like the sound grew a little bit higher in pitch. I wished there was something I could do to comfort her but she seemed to reject my attempts and there seemed to be. Reaching out, I gently grabbed her throat and placed my other hand over her mouth. Lizzie's eyes popped open. I leaned closer. "Don't move," I whispered, adding a scratchiness to my voice. "Don't even make a peep."She let out a quiet squeak. "I thought I told you no noise." I tightened my hold on her throat. Not too much to choke her or even cause discomfort, but just enough to emphasize my point.She cringed, the feigned fear in her eyes worthy of an Emmy."I'm gonna take my hands away now. But.