I just shoved food in mouth and felt it slowly slake my hunger. I might as well have been eating cardboard. I was oblivious to it all. I just wanted t...o get out of there.Slowly, the customer's began to leave. One table after another. I finished my coffee and got up."I'm ready for my bill, Jenny," I called to her."What? Already? You haven't even had desert!" she protested."I'm really full," I said. "Please, can I just have my bill." Nonsense!" she said. "Have a piece of pie."I forced down a slice. " Isniffled and felt another tear drip down my face."Did anyone make you do that, Joanne?" Ms. Johnson asked."No, ma'am," I answered. "I did it on my own." I looked at her andtried to smile."I see," she said. She stared at my face for a minute. "You're nottrying to protect anyone are you?" She looked up at the judge. "Therewas another girl arrested with her, your honor, but her mother bailedher out Saturday night." She shuffled through some papers on the table."A Mandy Wilson, also aged. Don’t tell anyone yet, please. Yes, I’ve even done a threesome or two with her and Ramon, though just when we’ve been drunk, bored, or stoned. Yeah, I’m wilder than I let on at first. I didn’t want to advertise it at first, but there’s no hiding it.”“Well, Shelly will be easier. Ramon a little tougher, of course. The formula, that I know of, doesn’t seem to work on men, but I could be wrong about that. We’ll work it out. I still don’t know what to do about Liz’s current beau, either. He might. She grabbed her boobs and ran her very swollen distended nipples up along their shafts, wiping off brown blobs onto her tits! Then she went, "WHOOOOOOOO!", shaking her shitty tits at the camera! Even the big thugs seemed surprised, and they grunted in lust and spunked all over her tits and face!The final torture scene showed Mum in a dark medical room, getting electro-stimulated again, variously by Ms. Okiwe, Karim, or Kabul himself. She was first put in a chair thing, with electrodes on her.