No

Kim simply ducks her head back under the comforter and tries to stay warm.

“Goodbye Kimmy, I hope you make it.” Shego says, sounding sincerely sad as she closes the slat.

Several days passed at least. It was nearly impossible to tell now as it was hard to stay awake for any length of time. Kim hardly wanted to wake up anymore anyway; her dreams took her back home, back to where things were warm and Ron was kind and gentle.

Kim slowly woke up again to the sound of a familiar voice trying to awaken her.

“Kimmy cub, please wake up…. Kimmy cub, please wake up.”

“Mom?” Kim answers groggily.

“Oh Kimmy cub, please! Why do you do this to yourself? Please take the offer I’m about to give you. If you love me at all you do this.” Kim’s mom pleads with her, sounding ****.

“What offer?” Kim asks, confused and still so sleepy.

“Ron is willing to give you one last chance. Put on the collar and come to his bed and all will be forgiven. He says if you’re willing to become his **** bride and publicly announce your enslavement and engagement to him over the world broadcast networks he’ll be gentle with you. He’s decided he doesn’t need to pop your black cherry as he has a much more romantic way to make you his; marriage and children. Please Kimmy, you can be a queen, a wife, and a mother to the boy you’ve deep down always loved. If you don’t take this offer there won’t be another one. He’s already made it quite clear that if I can’t convince you he’s going to leave you here and make me his bride instead.”