Howi Writes:

mmmmm... What are you wearing right now, Stingy?

The Voices Reply:

Conscience: Um... I assume he is talking about our host who shares your name, Stinger. I still can't figure out why he took your name...

Stinger: You've been inside Joshes mind. You know very well why he took my name. 

Conscience: Yes... yes... I appear to be surrounded by perverts...

Stinger: I love you too, honey. Anyway, rather then telling you what he is wearing, we shall play a game of what is he not wearing. Conscience? You shall be the player.

Conscience: What? Huh? Why? What did I do? Why should I? 

Reaper: Because you don't have any choice. Don't make me hurt you.

Conscience: Um...

Stinger: Let the game begin! Guess items of clothing! We will not allow you to access the brain to find out yourself. Start.

Conscience: Gee... how interesting. But your game is flawed. I'd get points for naming things he isn't wearing. I can just give obvious one. My first guess is that he is not wearing nipple clamps. See? I'd get a point!

Stinger: I'm afraid you don't get a point... how did you put it? "I appear to be surrounded by perverts". He actually is wearing a nip-

Conscience: STOP! I don't want to know... I quit... you win... I'm going to be sick...

Reaper: Damn it! I wanted to play... oh well...

Stinger: Well, since he doesn't want to play, I will just say it. He is wearing a nipple clamp and a sock.

Conscience: Well... at least he has one warm foot...

Stinger: Actually both of his feet are cold. The sock is on his pe-

Conscience: Stop!