. before I lose ... the feeling in ... my ... fingers?" Yes, yes - but for mercy's sake KEEP HER LIKE THAT WHILE I GET SOME HELP!"Stephen didn't care ...about the brothers' disdain for his slave's looks. He yanked the electric cables from the wall then snatched up a phone and demanded immediate medical aid. Returning to his slave, he carefully freed the base of the spike from its floor clamp. Alexa could now be lowered without further internal damage. When Stephen reached up to release her collar. Portillo?’ Tom said as he raised his hand, ‘We don’t really need to do the in class essay today, do we?’ The silence in the classroom was palpable. None of the other students would have ever dared to ask that question, even though that very thought was foremost in their minds. In for a penny, in for a pound. I’ll either learn something about this ring, or I will be the next victim in one of Doc Portillo’s class experiments. Dr. Portillo looked at Tom thoughtfully for a moment, and then said,. ”Sophia returned the gesture.Debbie said, “While I was waiting I asked about a good place to have tea and the tea lounge here at the hotel is one of the nicest in the city but if you want to go out, there is a bakery and tea room that is also supposed to be very good.”“Why don’t we stay here for tea and then go out somewhere for dinner later this evening?” They were both nodding so we made our way to the hotel’s tea lounge. Sophia was a blessing as she could explain what different things were. The Sun is just lifting free of the horizon. I have the sun in my eyes and a jackhammer of a hangover in my skull. I’ve been partying all weekend with some of my biker friends and I am feeling it now. My bike is making those old comfortable Harley sounds and I’m making good time in spite of the feeling that my head will explode every time the sun hits me in the eyes. I am sure my helmet is the only thing keeping my head together. The highway isn’t crowded and I’m putting the miles underneath.