However, I do think that what kept me from being fucked to death that summer was that Helen wanted to learn to use a revolver as well as I did.I had n...o idea why she was so fixed on the idea of learning to shoot, but I knew by now that once that woman got an idea in her head, there was no way to blast it out. As a result, she and I spent at least two hours a day, every day, with her learning how to work a pistol.The funny thing was, I had been working with Helen for only two days when Martha. If so, he’ll probably have them branded, and then converted into Tribal sex slaves.?Again, I look at Amy Sue, and she looks back at me. I mouth the words, ‘Tribal sex slaves? W-T-F?’ (What the fuck?) She just shrugs her shoulders, indicating that she doesn’t know any more than me. Our desire to sun bathe naked while driving has become a very expensive pleasure. It’s a decision that could cost us the rest of our lives in slavery.Chapter FourJust as we’re wondering about what we’ve heard, the. " Oh yes you do!" the aleman announced triumphantly. "You bested Mikos in a fair fight — well it wasn't fair but who's going to complain with it being five against one and all that. What's his is now yours by law and I want them scrawny bitches out of here." What law?" Antal protested."Our law!" the aleman replied forcefully."Shit! Show them to me," Antal groused. The aleman led them into a back room of the shack where three women clutching tiny babies to their chests were shackled against the. But we reassured Grace that the child she was carrying would always have two loving parents and a loving ‘Aunty Sue’. We were honest with Grace that we’d need to work out the details, but this was part of the weekend where I felt I was more useful than my motherly wife.I told Grace, in no uncertain terms, that I would be damned if any child of mine was going to grow up without a loving mother and a loving father. I spoke from the heart when I told her that from my own childhood one of my.