David didn’t know how she, her lawyer, his lawyer (for being an incompetent asshole), or that accursed judge lived with themselves or slept at night..., but he put more than even money (hypothetically, since he was hard-up on liquid cash) on them being sociopaths.Add to this the Mayhem going on and the rise of a new regime that had required him to register his guns (but had firmly decided not to confiscate any or impose any actual gun bans), and David cursed his luck of late. The Chinese had an. “Oh! That’s cold!”“Only for a moment. Mmm. See? You improve the taste of brandy here, too. Now, the other one. Mmmmm. Oh, Karen, They’re so responsive. You are so responsive.”“But...”“Are they warm now? Here drink up.”“I’m drinking more than you are.”“But I’m drinking from more intoxicating bowls. Your breasts are so sweet, and the nipples are so responsive. Here.”“Brrr.”“Mmmm. Mmmm. So sweet.”“Don’t spill on my dress.”“That problem has a simple solution. Come, rise. Now, come with. ”“Down there, almost directly below us,” Sam pointed downwards into the ampitheatre, “She saw a group of about sixteen or eighteen young guys and girls (all about your age – in their early to late twenty’s) sitting in groups, playing cards and drinking plenty of wine. Probably helping some of them lose some inhibitions” Samantha suggested.“The card games progressed to strip poker which led on to other activities amongst this group,” Sam continued, “Being a little bit younger then, (almost. 'No! No! Why you go home a-yet? Nobody there. You stay at fire and be warm. Anyways, your clothes they no dry yet. Sit! I do ironing. You keep Maria company. Yes?'He mumbled and smiled assent, and so found himself back in the big chair by the fire, full of food and wine - and very sleepy.He must have drifted into sleep almost immediately and he awoke slowly, hearing at first the radio's music but finding himself unable to open his eyes. He had to will them open and at last they obeyed. He was.