Torture is repugnant. Threats are useless. There is abetter way... perhaps if Yohsl had a new master. You smile at the notion.Yes, there are other mor... subtle ways to gain the information you desire.After all you quite considerable skills in apothecary.You go to your ornate and highly carved teak desk and take out a vial.You brandish the vial melodramatically, suppressing the urge to laughsinisterly. "You give me no choice... ruk serum."Yohsl licks his lips, perspiration on his brow. "Wait,. "The heat. The itching. But had I fainted? Apparently, I had. Marie hurried into the room and the two of them helped me back into my bed."You are not going to school," Marie decided. She must be my stepmom, I decided. She was too young to be Amy's mother. "Get back in bed and rest; you're going to the doctor if you aren't better by noon."I tried to protest, why I don't know. Perhaps the thought of a doctor examining my new body disturbed me. But Pam silenced me with a new command when. I still put it in true stories though because I like to keep all of my stories in one place. I which the site had a creative nonfiction genre. Part two is pure fiction.Shouldn't That Scare me More?By BistanderBefore the scoopful of cereal reached my mouth, milk dropped. Shit, I thought, a direct hit. My ball sack constricted and rolled my nuts. I shouldn't be able to see my package at the breakfast table, but my parents are away for three days, so I seized the opportunity to walk around naked.. “I am okay, how bout you still living at home?”“Nah moved out about 2 weeks after you, your ex was spending almost all her time there and I decided to get a place with some friends…. Your ex and my Dad are together full time now I guess. So that is why I am here making money for school and bills”“Aha, never talk to my bitch ex, had no idea” I said feeling myself stiffen up ” so you wanna get a drink sometime?”She walked around the counter and locked the door and pulled down the shades. “We are.