There were a couple of other dim shapes on the straw which I took to be fellow humans, a rustling in the straw indicating the presence of rats, itchin...g across my body that of lice. I was in a dungeon, then, probably the Government Information Centre in K ... a building we had all heard rumours of, some of us had seen through its high razor wire fences ... and that some had seen the inside of and survived to tell stories about. I was not surprised, knew that one day I would end up here, but I. She slammed her trunk closed and grinned at me, walking around the car and rolling her suitcase to rest against her car. Her outfit made my heart skip and my shorts a little tight. Her long dark brown hair was falling in waves, her naturally tanned skin glowing and her eyes twinkling as she pulled a large suitcase out of the trunk. She was not my little sister anymore, she was a young woman. She was wearing an off the shoulder white crop top that revealed a sparkling belly ring, that clung. As usual, he told the kid to keep the change.“You could buy a much better car if you didn’t spend so much money on flowers. Twice a week you buy flowers here,” Greg said shaking his head.“Hey, it is only eighty dollars a month and I enjoy having fresh flowers in the house,” Jim replied. It wasn’t so much that he enjoyed the flowers as the pleasure the flowers brought his wife.“What are you, some kind of closet homosexual?” Greg asked in a joking voice. He knew that Jim was married.Jim looked. As she/he lied thereshe/he felt momentarily confused as she/he took in her/his surroundings.Sitting up slowly she/felt the movement of her/his breasts and rememberedthe previous nights events. Full awareness came as the alarm went offagain. She/he wondered how she/he had known the alarm had a snooze facilityand also how she/he had stretched out automatically to turn off the alarmwhen she/he had no previous knowledge of this sort of detail surroundingJuanita's life.Juanita/Peter decided to rise.