Rap music thundered out of the overhanging speakers,shaking the walls of the strip club, egging on a silicontittedblonde gyrating against the centre s...tage silver pole.The place was packed for noontime, and the hungry crowdgreedily shovelled the three dollar lunch into their faces,as they ogled the balloon-breasted blonde. She held nointerest for me, however, not with her chicken legs.I quickly threaded my way through the cheering andchewing mob, walked down a hall that led to thewashrooms, on. »Wyralla!«, he exclaims again and again, what I know today means Highness in his Arabian language. He stands up and pulls me to my feet. He grins apologetically at me as he brushes the sand from the lovely swells of my body. Then he whistles, and the magic a****l stands close and ready by his side. Its majestic head sits proud on the long bow of its slender neck and its noble nut-brown pelt shines in the sunlight like the finest silk. The dark Arab puts the little blue hat back onto my head and. I called Brandy's phone from the house phone. Brandy instantly answered and said, "I know this has to be you, Chuck, and we have news. I think we're done. The bedding is clean in the houses and apartments, the landscaping looks like a picture, and I think the people we have to watch the place and help us keep it clean are clued in on our crazy family. We've had some heavy rains, and the tunnel and bunkers are all dry. We even had a power outage but our power remained constant. The lights didn't. You're gonna get more cock than you ever dreamed of before we're finished with you."A flood of futility came over her, drowning her in self-pity. She was chained like a dog. She couldn't move without the chain stopping her, choking her, humiliating her even more than she had been in the past."I hate you!" she screamed. "I hope you burn in hell! I'll see you dead!" Sure you will," he taunted. "Who is it that has the key to the lock to this?" He reached down and jangled the chain around her neck..