As though they rehearsed it, both placed their hands to their ears to block out the sound, but it did no good. They both were glad they lived close by...the studio. It was strange, Heidi thought, it was almost as if she was being driven out of her head. She stumbled into the house and her husband Scott greeted his gorgeous young wife with a kiss and she collapsed in his arms, desperately putting her lovely petite hands over her ears. Her last words before she fainted were "What is that. For some reason I hadn't been able to get him out of my head. I found myself thinking about him when I was jerking off. When I saw him, he was leaning up against the wall, checking out everyone who entered. He was wearing nothing but a pair of butt baring jeans cutoffs, no shirt, a slave bandana tied Tupac style on his shaved head, and red lipstick. Every time I’ve seen him outside of the booths, he’s wearing the bandana, the cutoffs and barefoot . He nodded to me and I nodded back. He came up. She tried to roll over… Trying to descend into the soft fluffy world of her bed, where her hangover would not exist. But it was no use. She heard the creaking of floorboards. The muttering of voices. The banging of the heater pipes. The scent of coffee brewing, giving her the only pleasure. But the reality of the smell, opened up her mind to the truth… She was awake.Her next thought was, “Ow!”Brenna tried to remember the details of the previous evening. Her cousins and best friends all had. ” “Thought he was really giving it to me in the ass when the wagons stopped. Barely knew it was in there.” Mindblind’s brow furrowed and he asked, “Huh? When?” “When they stopped the wagons after taking us out of here. Said he was going to get even with me first.” “He was there?” Mindblind growled through clenched teeth. Yani’s eyes briefly fluttered open, and she nodded before closing them again. Mindblind stepped back, bumping into the wall with his fists clenching tight and face burning with.