Bonny sighs. “We can’t escape it’s over. I’m going to get sent off and you’re going to go home, there’s no escaping that. Maybe fighting fate was a foolhardy thing to do, to begin with?”Elinore stands. “No way Bonny! We can get out of this, we just have to find Kaito get him back, and then we can fight our way out.”“Do whatever you want.”“Bonny.”She rolls over, turning away from Elinore. “I was going to betray you, anyway. I was just using you to get a hold of that item so I can sell it and you off.”“Bonny.”“Listen, I don’t care what happens to you so just break yourself out.”Elinore stares at her before standing up. “No.”“What?”“There’s no way I’m leaving you!” Elinore yells out, rushing ahead.She grabs Bonny pulling on her tail causing Bonny to scream out in pain. She scratches at Elinore, trying to free herself. “What the hell is your problem!”As the pair fight, the guard approaches the cell, staring at the two as he opens the door. “What are you two doing?”Elinore lets go of. I was seriously in love with her. I thought she cared for me too. Then her mother started working on her. I was too young for her. I wasn't good enough for her soon to be a Doctor daughter. I wasn't raised in the right church. Susan's mother told her, "It's time for you to move on." (see: Training)Susan was in fits. Daddy was going to pay for med school, and Mommy turned the screws. Our relationship suffered but we were still a pair. She and I would stay apart for weeks. She said. "We should see other people." I was heartbroken. I begged her, we got together, the sex was hot, then we'd split again.During all this drama, it seemed there were plenty of women who were trying to cheer me up. I was more than willing to be cheered up. Susan had changed me somehow. It was like some secret stamp of approval had appeared on my forehead. I was no longer invisible to women. For the moment I was happy. It seemed women were auditioning for the role of next girlfriend. Susan trained me to pleasure.
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