I love who I am and what I am and I’ve found that there are plenty of people who seem to appreciate that I am efficient, easy to work with and bruta...lly honest. I think the only thing that I was pissed about what that threesome I had been promised by my then fresh ex and best friend forever deteriorated into the difference between what people say and what people mean. At least drinks at Gameworks was a blast and watching her flirt with the waiter. She left on Monday morning without so much as a. Jack sighed and hoisted his pack more securely over his shoulder. He wondered if he was going about this all wrong. He and Abigail agreed that they would wait until she returned from Seattle to confront Ted, hoping that a job offer and a lease would strengthen their argument. That and it would give Phil's folks more time.Tomorrow was Abigail's last day at the mental health facility. She'd fly out the following day and be gone for five days. She had interviews on Thursday and Friday, and would. . this sex club. Now I'm handcuffed to this damn bed, totally fucked out, and all alone.Her fear began to escalate when she realized that she might not be alone that much longer. Who will they send in? What will they do to me? Where the fuck is Joe? These and similar thoughts kept racing through her mind.I won't allow them to spank me ... or whip me! But how can I stop them?An eternity later, Val heard someone come back to the little room. Straining at her bound wrists, she waited, but nothing. They’re going to want us burned at stake.’ The always weird Georgia said, knowingly, ‘Or like maybe impaled on an 11-inch dildo, with a 10-pound weight hanging from each tit.’ ‘Shut up, Georgia,’ snapped Gerry. ‘Who needs your pornographic fantasies?’ ‘Ain’t a fantasy, honey,’ said Georgia in a tone of weary wisdom. ‘Happened to a friend of my older sister, Jen.’ ‘That’s what they do girls in South Carolina? No wonder you left.’ ‘Nope, happened in New Orleans, whore house in the French quarter..