And the sharp pain of the fork’s long tines pricking playfully and selectively into different places on his naked belly and then—damn—briefly but playfully—at least that is how he gauged his master’s intention from his wide grin—into his groin—his right balls’ sack, to be precise—was only relatively painful now that the charcoal fire’s heat was blisteringly hot on his backside, now feeling some slight release as the rotor turned it sidewise and upward, and Jeff had again to shut his eyes as they were brought to stare into the fire. Jeff was now a soon to be tasty sample of this, a prime example—certainly more than a choice one. xnx The surrounding economic and political situation had cooperated in sealing his once unconceived-of, inconceivable fate. The humiliation and sheer embarrassment—and of course the intense resentment and anger—that had once fixed his awareness as he had been
