"You know what kinda erks me about this?" commented Zack, grimacing as they both flung the enormous feline into he flames before swinging their swords... repeatedly to keep it from escaping."Do I really want to know," inquired Miranda, smiling just a little as she muttered under her breath, "This is for my poetry book you jerk!" The fact that none of these things has threatened to eat my brains yet!" replied Zack indignantly."Goodness! Not even your skin!" chuckled Miranda with a hint of sarcasm. ‘See you back at the boat.’ Don said walking out the door leaving Mike all alone to finish his shower. ‘Okay, I’ll see you in a bit.’ Mike replied finishing up with his shower. When Mike returned to the boat Terri still wasn’t there. Reckoning she must still be up at the bathhouse he picked out a casual outfit to wear to dinner and started dressing. Just as he was finished dressing, except for slipping on his shoes Terri came strolling through the open door wrapped in a full body towel. . .. THWACK!This stroke completed the Union Jack pattern on her bum and rendered her so shocked as to be incapable of screaming. The Chief Eunuch waited until she had drawn breath and was sobbing profusely. Her buttocks clenched and unclenched uncontrollably as she anticipated another line of agony across her arse.Whish ... THWACK!Once again she screamed as her rapidly blackening skin showed that this stripe was across the shoulder blades, much higher than any of the previous stripes.When she was. “It was a popular brothel house until a young prostitute was murdered in her room by a jealous client. Her spirit is not free of the room,” he paused. “People have said they could still hear her bloodcurdling screams.” “What room was she murdered in do you know?” suspecting that the extreme coldness in the room was for a reason. “Nina, you don’t really believe the story, do you?” John was grinning at her in disbelief. “Well, maybe that would explain the mysterious scent of a woman’s perfume.