You roll the dice; one die tells you what action to take, the other to what part of the body you take the action. Roll them.”Matteo rolled the dice ...nd they came up ‘Lick’ and ’Nipples’. “Now you, Matteo as the roller of the dice would get to lick my nipples for some predetermined amount of time. Pietro and I would sometimes use these dice as foreplay leading to some enjoyable sex. After supper, and after I’ve served you wine, you’re going to roll those dice against my cunt, and take pictures.. ‘Someone please help me! Call 911! I’ve been running for my life and I think I lost my phone. PLEASE!!!’ No one answers me, blank stares are on the faces of everyone. A shadow flits by out of the corner of my eye and I turn and see him. Immediately I know his name is Frank, I don’t know how I know, I just do. I also know that he’s intent on killing me slowly. His greasy, shoulder length, black hair is pulled back into a ponytail. He’s wearing cutoff blue jeans and a green t-shirt that says ‘I. Another breath and I detected the faint acrid smell of exhaust and the distant spicy aroma from the Curry house’s kitchen. My mind raced to make sense of the whole new universe that was opening up before me and within me. Colours seemed to fill my mind as it fell back on my primary sense of vision; I imagined the scent of grass like a humid light green cloud, the Guinness of course a velvety smooth black liquid and the spice from the restaurant as orange smoke twisting in the air. Suzie’s scent. "That wouldn't be a pretty, little gal with long,blonde hair and a big mouth, would it?" Sounds like her," Paul said with a wry smile. "Especially the partabout the mouth. You see her?"Another man laughed. "See her. She almost cost Devon there his job." Shut up, Sol," the chunky man -- Devon -- said. "Why you looking forher anyway, Mister?"Paul sensed more than normal curiosity here. "A man died, and she'sthe only witness." She probably did it," Devon said. "I had a bad run-in with her.