By the time I got home the urine had dried on my body, but my head and bandana were still soaked. I told him I had been there but it was always no action
. I got my head down into the bowl and Butch grabbed the back of my neck and pushed my face into the bowl of piss and held my head under for a few seconds before pulling me up
”
The Man let go of Sherry’s hair. She heard the Man leave and spent the rest of the day crying