Many had been kidnapped and brought here to play in the young mans dungeon. She had on many occasions felt her stomach turn knowing this while she had... dined with him and his family. She had played games with evil itself for a story and had gotten too close.The madam showed her no pity just annoyance at having to explain later to the general himself. Madam Chui noticed this one seemed more resistant than all the generals other slaves. She'd heard the general had decided to allow her to keep a. She ate a big breakfast (for her) of orange juice, a banana (for the potassium), her vitamins, and a yogurt. But she still felt very hungry after all of that. She had always hated the way men ate, the way they were such slobs, the way the fed their faces. But now she gained an inking of understanding, that the male body craved food differently then that of a female."What am I going to do next, want to watch football?" she thought to herself, hoping that whatever changes were made to her body,. "No doubt. But I hope it comes as no surprise to you that management frowns upon fighting in the clubhouse. Marr's supposed to start for us Saturday. Now we've got an outbreak of clubhouse politics to contend with and maybe a kid pitcher who thinks he's got a score to settle. I don't need any of this!" I tried to avoid the fight," I said."The way I hear it, there wasn't any fight until you slugged Marr," Arlie Stone said. "All the guys who were there said you threw the only punch." Sometimes. Then it stuck her: even without the memories, he must have retained a modicum of the ego. "Are you just a crappy search engine?"Please state your Lakeview High School related query."Matthias relates to Lakeview. I repeat my questions."[I'/MATTHIAS] [am/is] neither a search engine, nor "crappy." '[I'/It] [am/is] the most advanced artificial intelligence of the east coast."Then why did you let yourself be reset?"Invalid question."No," said the girl. "I spoke with Matthias yesterday. He didn't.