Sister Dee has been holding on to Dia Zerva for days and has at the last moment seen fit to feed the little prostitute. Fresh bread and water is the ordinar meal for someone in her position, but today SD has an even better a cold bowl of cereal. It’s never as simple as Dia would wish, tho’. The perverse way in which Sister Dee prepares the meal is sufficient to make poor Dia gag and wretch, even before she has taken a single bite. The embarrassment of in fact eating it’s almost too much, but the punishment for refusing an order is on all occasions going to be worse.
The ass-milk breakfast was not the excruciation, it was just a prelude. Sister Dee only fed Dia to make sure she had the strength to undergo what is still to come. Blind, begging and fixed, Dia has a full day of pain and suffering ahead of her. If she thought an early morning clyster was creative, the rest of the day will seem surreal.