.." Nancy gulped, but resolved to endure what lay ahead."Do you still want to go through with it?" OK..."The Doctor took hold of Nancy's left foot, bi...ding it securely with the leather strap as she watched; a worried expression betrayed her fears, but she knew that she had reached the point of no return. She sat silently as her right foot was bound the same way, knowing that she would soon be experiencing the same torments that her ex-rival had suffered!Nancy relaxed her left arm as the Doctor. She said they don’t have any children.Married for how long, I asked staring at her. She said it is four years since marriage. Are you husband on touring job, I asked. She looked on the floor and said yes and how did you guess. I meet a lot of people and I have my own reasons for coming to a conclusion, I said. Any health problem, I asked. But she said yes, my husband has some problem of BP and sugar etc. And you don’t have any problem, I insisted. She said no. I went a step further and looking. ” I replied, not really wanting to get into the whole thing.“Wow, that’s pretty damn cool. I totally didn’t recognize you, but we were in the same math class and I remember your name because it always came right before mine in role call! Mike Benson.” he replied, smiling and sticking out his hand.“Nice to meet you, Mike.” I grinned, and shook his hand.Both Mike and I had been chosen for the second heat, along with Tanger, Miller and Washington. There were three other kids, one who had run. It was an ornate letter "R" tattooed on her inner wrist. Sam saw it and said it looked hot, asked her what it meant. Rich had suggested she just say "rich bitch". Sam grinned and laughed. "You're watching them 'Housewives of Wherever the Fuck' shows waaay too much." She laughed, relieved that he didn't push.The next tattoo was on my mons, a rose with three thorns on the stalk. It was three inches long and the stalk ran along the outside of her left lip. It burned when he put it on but Rick was.