Chapter Nineteen
A Life With No Arms
And so my life remained as an existence of endless stretches of boredom interspersed with fiery hours of torment. Alexandra continued to torment us all, but mostly by remote control, through the computer programs. Occasionally she would attend to me in person and watch implacably while I shivered and tried to escape the awful, incredible sensations I was being subjected to. Always, she smiled evilly, when I could see her face.
My exercise continued unabated so that I grew stronger and stronger, to the point that I continually felt the encasement of my cuffs and harness, but as well, my stamina increased as well. This was both a good thing and a bad one, because now I was subjected to longer and longer periods of torment without the escape of unconsc
