“Raw shit comes in, I test it for consistency and quality, blend it, like cut it.” He explained, like some Carribean Chemistry teacher,
“What? XXX She only had Angie’s skirt and tee shirt and her panties, and Angie’s bra so I let them get messed up as well so she had nothing, she was in a bad way, I reckon she was just about suicidal and would have cut herself, if she had something sharp, she was so desperately unhappy but I found a ball gag and made her bite on it and strapped it round her head to shut her up, then I tied to the bed frame and she came to know she was at rock bottom.
