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Today I'd like to open up about one of the most traumatizing but also important lessons I ever learned in my life. The lesson I'm talking about I'm sure many of you have experienced at some point in your lives. Probably not in the cruel twisted way that I had to learn, but nevertheless that ...

"Report," said my father, simple and direct, "any trouble?"

Mary, Bea and I had arrived at the designated meeting point with only a couple minutes to spare. He was a man of few words. Idle chitchat never suited him. He was not interested in knowing how many hangars we had visited or what we had ...

We got caught in a mini traffic jam along with everyone else leaving the fairgrounds. The only sounds in the car as we inched our way toward the exit road were Frank cursing softly to himself and Cindy's sniffling.

To my surprise, Bea stayed silent. Following near constant exposure and humiliation ...

Our first stop was the laundromat. Parking outside a small, squat building just one block off main street, I made my naked assistant carry my clothes while I walked inside. The place was empty, but a couple of the machines were running, and a radio in the corner playing Oriental music indicated that ...