Once inside the interview room, which had no windows, I was told to strip naked and stand in a corner of the room with my hands behind my back. XXNX Kevin grasped his knees, shook his head and said, ‘please don’t stop’. I stood in the darkness for what seemed like forever. * * *
A month after that first gang-bang at Paul’s flat, the shrink asked me to help him salvage an observational project that was going awry at the hospital. The Craving – Part 2
By Andy Caulden
The public bar was packed with West Indians when Kevin and I entered the Bedford Arms. Paul led the way through the security doors and down the stairs. He lost me in a jungle of jargon, but kept emphasizing how vital the project was to his research, and how he was hoping to publish a paper on it.
