So you're sitting with a woman who fucks her own sister. I will again, as soon as I see her. Still interested? I fucked my mother, Tom, my own mother,... yeah, before I was sixteen, and her lover, too. I fucked them both. Before I came up here I was a little whore in Los Angeles, I did parties and orgies. and made a ton of money. I got on the wrong side of some mob guys there, Tom, this is true, and I had to get out of there fast. They think I owe them a lot of money. They shot my friend and lover. Oh surely... SURELY... they didn’t mean... SURELY they were not going to put her in that cage again... but now with naked male slaves! The iron collar was locked around Xena’s neck, a chain was attached to it. She was hauled off the plank-bed and lay crouched, whimpering, on the stone floor. “On all fours, slave,” said the Overseer with the switch. When Xena made no move, that switch fell across her still tenderised buttocks. Once... twice. Then again. Xena knew it would continue to fall until. I am so tired of being the church mouse, the ‘good little girl’. If they would just …” Sara glances out the window and something catches her eye.She can’t quite make it out but then it is suddenly in focus. It’s an eye. Someone across the courtyard is looking out their window through a small split in the drapes. She can just make out his eye and cheek. He appears to be standing at the window. She jumps up and jerks the curtains closed and practically runs into the kitchen away from the window. The bus comes, you open your umbrella to go out from the cover, but the wind steals it, and whe the bus arrives, it goes into a big puddle, and your clothes will be full wet... i lend u my jacket, to help you to prevent a flu, and offer u a hot shower and a tea at my place. U are bit uncertain coz we dont know each other, just have seen each other at the bus stop. But u are getting cold, so u accept my invitation. We arrive at my place, u put my jacket off from u, and accidentally see that your.