She again saw his bruised face and reached out to touch his swollen eye. Jimmy jerked his head back so she dropped her hand to her lap."Does it hurt?"... she asked."It looks worse than it is."Her eyes dropped to his lap and she said, "It what?" And then recognition spread across her face as she looked up. "Oh, your eye. Jimmy, I was talking about the other problem." Jimmy's face went blank. "I mean, if it hurts when it gets hard like that then it's only natural to make it stop hurting. So what you. You personally just called it the respawn power since it reminded you of how video games worked, but hey, different strokes for different folks.You’ve had this power ever since you were born, supposedly. Based on how the SCP Foundation found and collected you after a poor old lady found a car filled with dead babies who all died of heatstroke, you’re inclined to believe it.The Foundation found a great use of your power, as they would repeatedly use you as a test subjects for many dangerous. "You fuckin' shit" I said to Joe as I went back to whipping him "You're a fuckin' worthless piece of shit" I added "With a fuckin' worthless little cock" I added as I whipped him harder. Moving up to his head I reached down and grabbed his hair, lifted his head up and began to slap his face hard. "Matt is so much fuckin' better than you" I said as I spit onto his face "His cock is so much better and bigger than your pathetic little prick" I added as I pulled him higher by his hair. "Raise your. The cops put two and two together and figured out that Nikki and I were the same whore and pimp who were working the airport hotel—the ones Hank had ratted out.Once I was in custody the charges mounted: pandering, contributing to the delinquency of a minor, numerous counts of fraud for the phony invoicing scheme I'd developed, two counts of statutory rape. After the cops searched my home and found a mountain of cocaine, they wanted to charge me with possession with intent to traffic, but my.