’ ‘Urrrrrrk!’ said the boy. One of the girls holding his arms released him, and with his free hand he pulled out his Velcro wallet and waved it....The dark-haired girl took the wallet with her empty hand and pulled her fist from his throat. She opened the wallet and removed the money. She glanced at the I.D., then closed the wallet. ‘Thanks, Barry. Your donation is gratefully accepted,’ she said. She tucked the money into her bra and tossed the wallet back to the boy, who stopped massaging his. *****"Good morning at 7 in this wonderful Friday morning, this is your DJ..." The radio alarm sounded and I woke up from my dream, yet nothing was right, as usual. I got up, ran outside of the house and trying to find out what was going on. And I was arrested by the police for been naked in public streets. As I now sitting in the noisy jail cell and sleeping on the cold bench at two in the morning, I couldn't believe my lawyer wasn't able to post a bail or something to get me out of jail. That. The two older women held Sinead’s hands and her aunt smiled reassuringly at her. Sinead looked from one to the other, confused by what was going on and a little scared. She laughed nervously.“We need to tell you a wee bit of family history, Sinead.” Her aunt had a far away look in her eyes. Sinead sat dumbfounded as the story unfolded. She felt herself starting to tune out while her aunt wittered on about faery stock and family tradition. How there was one in every generation who had the gift.. " I tried to glare at him."I very nearly fucked you. As you are indentured to me it wouldn't have been rape, but thought I would control myself for a little while longer. After all I am telling you to keep yourself under control," he replied. In truth the bastard actually wanted to control me! Of course, I disagreed with him about it not being rape and I knew the indenture document would never be accepted in a court of law. If he fucked me without consent, it would still be rape. I kept quiet.