“You bust, you drink, you lose, you drink. If someone hits twenty-one, everyone but the winner drinks twice.”We played several rounds. The first r...und Stacy busted. She looked at the bottle nervously before she took her first swig of the liquid. She wasn't expecting that taste or that burn either. Stacy lost just about every round. She wasn't losing on purpose, she just didn't have any real luck. At some point, she tried to finish off her float while laying on her back, spilling it on her face,. Hill secretly would love to imagine adopting that program in his school and wanted to hear some details. “I guess though to you as a red blooded boy – it probably excites you to see nudity all the time?”“Well, it would be better if it was anyone but my sister and mom but she is my half-sister anyway, I guess there is that,” Rally admitted.Mr. Hill nodded in agreement and asked if any of it was sexual.“Not really – in fact, if I get a hard on I have to stand in the corner,” Rally was embarrassed. As my tired eyes open, the sound seemed a dimmest spark of distant hope, in a world now so dark, I dare not believe in. I rise to consciousness, making my way across the darkened room to the door, walking on a carpet of shattered hopes and dreams. More than anything I want it to be you. To see you again. Reaching my nervous hand to open, I brace myself for certain anguish, any other face but yours I could not bear. Please let it be you, I ache for it so. My knees feel weak, unable to support. “I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.”The man zaps her right breast and the slowly walks down her body zapping her as he goes. When he reaches her feet, her gives each of them a shock and the turns the stick off.There is no time for her tears to dry to her cheeks because a steady stream is running down them like a river.She has never imagined such torture. No wonder the others break so quickly. God it hurts so much!He walks over to the table and then leans over her.“You are being such a.