They even had a plan on how they were going to do it.Tony also got changed, in clothes that Lund managed to have acquired for him. He was dressed like... some sort of Arab slave trader. There were even rumours that he once even had contact with Islamic terrorists groups and may have even helped funded some of them.Tony also placed two manacles on each Danish woman's head and each manacle was attached to a leash.The plan: Tony was going to sell both Lund and Helena as slaves to this Bahraini guy.. The room had a single king-size mattress bed. The reality of what I was about to do struck me when I saw it. Nicky and Shawn were a cute couple. You could easily see how they cared for each other. Shawn always held doors for her. He always looked to see that she had everything at dinner before starting his, or even just a drink. They were both in their early thirties, and very happily married. Nicky was thin but had nice proportions. I never asked, but I think she might have had a boob-job.. Fell asleep. You didn't... Do anything to me, did you?"Brandon gave me a confused look. "No, I didn't," he said. "What do you mean?" You didn't take advantage of my, ah, incapacitated state," I asked, slinking towards him. You know, the sort of thing that's... Underhanded. And... Immoral. And... That I really would have preferred to be awake for."He blinked at me. "No, after you fell asleep I went downstairs and talked to your mom a bit, and since then I've been..." He shrugged. "Here. Hanging. I don’t know what I would have done if I didn’t have the vast wealth of knowledge from before the military screwed me. My brain was still split, but I didn’t have the brainpower for each side to think on its own. With the clear split between the brain halves, the communication between my brain halves was slow. The only reason people didn’t realize I had become mentally retarded was all the knowledge I retained. Most problems had clear answers simply because of the knowledge I had or the.