Don didn’t even wince. I was sure it tasted sour and acrid. He drank the whole cup like my urine was refreshing lemonade.He said that he used to kno...w a mother and daughter in the Philippines that were like us. I thought he told me that story before. “They sold me their piss by the gallon while I was in the air force. They could put a ping pong ball in their pussy and then sit across from each other with their legs wide open and pass them back and forth.”I found that hard to believe but I’ve. After an hour or so the rain stops and I hang numbly, hearing the slow drips outside.My phone, upstairs, rings. Then, after a while, again. And again. Message beeps follow. Finally, finally, somebody is missing me.Then, nothing more. Either the battery has drained, or whoever was trying to contact me has given up.The day crawls. For the third time in a row, darkness begins to close in. My roommate, Sarah, shouldhave been home by now; but she is nowhere. As the time approaches 5pm I realise I. “No, um, I think it’s because I was having problems with the last experiment. He is giving me a chance to redo it and catch up”. She lied, not really knowing what Mr Jacobs intended.“I see” was all Max said, as he returned to his dinner, the only sounds coming down to Niki’s level were that of his cutlery on his plate.A few minutes passed in silence, Niki eating and stroking her brother’s shaft, pausing sometimes to suck on the tip briefly, just keeping him nice and hard as he requested.. " The word of a sorcerer out of nowhere! Why should we listen to him?" Because if we fail, he doesn't get paid. He will lose the swords and shields he has so generously furnished to us. Not to mention the spears, iron caps, and sundry mail shirts and keen daggers. Our gold and gems must be precious indeed in his own land if he is willing to trade so much fine worked iron for the mere promise of it. What think you, Orzad?" Chinzel turned to the third man in the tiny room. "You have done business.