"It's a pity I don't have some way to record your inner turmoil, your anxiety. Oh well, can't think of everything," she mumbled to herself in a distra...cted manner."What the hell is going on!" I snapped, trying to gain some control through the force of my personality but it was impossible being completely naked in front of her as well as immobilised. "When did you get to South Africa? How long was I out?"Shelia stood next to me and smiled down, her eyes lingering on my penis. "I heard it was. "I was very annoyed, but I did not show it. I wondered about dismissinghim but then in retaliation he might have gone to Lebrun and informedmore about us. I would have to keep him on, but under my eye and thinkof an alternative plan. I could not let him go now. Even if he wanted toescape the roads were guarded. They might have his description.The following day Yann brought some men home whom I had not seen before.They retreated to a room and got involved in a discussion that lastedmore than two. I became very much scared and started begging her not to tell my parents and I will do whatever she will ask me. But she wasn’t listening to me. I excused her almost 30mins but when she didn’t listened and told me that when my mother wake-up she will tell her. I started weeping by then and told her that if she is going to tell my parents I am going to do something to hurt myself. On listening such comments from my side she was shocked and asked me not to do any foolishness and started consoling. How is she Hunt?’ I finally got up the courage to ask. ‘To be honest, Dennis, not good. She has aged a lot in the past year. Her black hair now has a lot of gray, and for a while she lost a lot of weight. At one point I believe she dropped below 100 pounds.’ I was shocked. Susan was always slender, and only weighed 120 when we met. She later gained about 10 pounds and looked better . . . healthier . . . than ever. I couldn’t imagine her losing that much weight. ‘Where are you Dennis? Please,.