If he died today, she would be licking the prick of his successor within the hour, given half a chance.She was duly prepared and brought into the Ruby... Palace and down to the torture chambers. Once there she was stripped of her abaya, harem dress, slippers and every trace of adornment. Her jewellery was removed, and even her lipstick was wiped off. As she stood shivering slightly she looked round the room and quickly recognised it for what it was, a torture chamber. The nipple clips, clamps and. "Oh!" she exclaimed and righted the IV. She reached for a fresh bag of saline."Get that sucker out of my arm right now," I rasped at her. "I mean right now. And get me out of these cuffs." I ... I can't, the doctored ordered..." He got no further."Get those damned things off me and that needle out of my arm or I'll tear them out. I told you people no damned drugs. Move it." My anger seemed to counteract whatever painkiller they put in me. I started to struggle again."Look out, fool," Bucky told. Cindi was waiting."Very nice. Now its time to meet the doctor." But he already knows me," Sam protested. "After all, we just had anappointment yesterday." Yeah, but that was a doctor/client relationship. This is anemployer/employee relationship. Besides that you have your physical exam tocomplete."Sam returned to the same examining room that he had been in yesterday. Afew moments later the doctor entered with Cindi close behind."Sam! I'm glad you took my advice. Welcome aboard!" he said,. ---December the 5th. Three months since I had last seen Misty. Not a special day, yet. However, on getting home from school I spotted an envelope lying on my doormat. My first Christmas card, I thought.I opened the envelope and sure enough it contained a brightly coloured card with a naked female and the words 'Mary Christmas'. I assumed that this could only have come from Larry, a college friend who always had an obsession about the sex-lives of the rich and famous (and fictional?). He had.