….“Castration, that’s the key to any foolish venture like this, not that a young one like you would know it. For you see, even back in my youth I was fortunate enough to have a teacher who wasn’t ashamed to show me their tried-and-true ways, regardless of the parental guidance climate that we found ourselves drowning in back then.” Fergie says with a wry smile across his lips. “Management and punishment were of the same ilk, and you could do anything you wished to whoever you dared, as long as you paid them for their sorrows. Now days you can’t even strip the flesh from an employee without a stack of cards falling down upon you, for their rights have become more important than one paying the bills.” he seethes through clenched teeth, while scraping matter from beneath his fingernails with a pointy six inched blade.

“FUCK YOU AND YOUR BULLSHIT EXCUSES!” Stewart bellows as he pulls against the chains that bind him to the stone wall, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth in thick, white frothy lashings.

“If I have told you once, I’ve told you a million times, your profanity is unacceptable!”….