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“HUH!”

RIGHT…. Again… sperm… I get up from the pool but I don’t have any cloths on… I  wipe everything off to see my shoulder and there is a scar… a fucking scar… this water sick… Maybe I should stay here you know… I don’t want to open any more doors… I’ll just stay here and keep getting better. Yea… I’m gonna do that. I get in a new pool, rest my head back and listened to the sounds of… well nothing… then I hear water dripping to the floor. I look to the side and I see Carmen… naked, getting out of one of the pools. She’s looking the other way so she doesn’t see me looking at her… He skin is just perfect. Perfect color… you see her and you just know she has soft skin… her ass… what can I say about her ass… no tan lines that for sure… I feel my self getting turned on just by watching her

“Staring is not polite” She sais without turning around to look at me

“What makes you think I’m looking?” I say looking at her up and down and she turns around a sees me looking at her and she smiles

“Because you are” I don’t smile and I don’t look away. She grabs her towel and raps it around her body “Next time if you don’t want to die… DON’T get out the water” she says and she goes away. I lay back again closing my eyes… I don’t want to do to sleep because every time I go to sleep I wake up somewhere else… But what the heck huh? Fuck it, bring it on…

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They wake me up by a hard punch on the face… The lady again… Bette. And I’m AGAIN strapped in the seat.

“What are you here Shane?” she ask smiling

I smile at her spiting a little bit of blood in the floor “Why don’t you kiss me instead of a punch?” I ask to be responded by a hard punch on the stomach. I laugh and she punches me again. When I try to breath, I can’t.

“Breath Shane… you need to learn how to control it” Carmen says from behind the woman. But I can’t breath… fuck “Shane… think about breathing, concentrate… control it” I try. I try but can’t