Now when I am in the room, my eyes start to make out the shape of two bikes in front of us. Andreas closes the door behind us and then he switches on ...he lights.Wow.In front of us stands two menacing bikes that seem to ooze speed even standing still. The bike on the left is fire red, and as my eyes linger on the beautiful streamlined body, I spot the numbers 848 and know it is a Ducati. The bike on the right, a combination of white and black and red, I do not recognize. It has letters F3 on the. ‘Oz, wake up sweetie,’ she murmured, leaning down to shake him while glancing at the clock. ‘Mummm…’ he half moaned, twitching open deep golden-brown eyes. ‘Babe, what are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be at work in,’ she glanced at the clock, which read 6:43, ‘like seventeen minutes?’ She asked softy, petting down his ruffled black hair as he yawned. ‘Nope, day off. Came to see you and-‘ another yawn erupted, ‘-fell asleep.’ Here he paused and frowned at her. ‘Did you just get. Storm destroy canoes, so they cannot get home. They pray to gods for help, any kind of help. The leader, also Kahimi, have a dream. "Sea god come to Kahimi; show him how to make necklaces. War god say, make twenty of each kind. Put all of one kind on prisoner. Put all of others on twenty bravest warriors. Bring to this place at full of Moon and pray to them. Miracle happen." Miracle?" Leo said. He was trying to move, to get up from the chair, but nothing, nothing dammit below his neck. Yesterday he told me how he’d just curled up on a table and let everyone fuck him. I’m worried. If this was America, those guys would be in jail by now because Saahil is only 16. But he lies that he’s 18, and the oldest guy in the group was 40… imagine being fucked by that…”I felt a weird mixture ofe humour and jealousy. In the one hand, it was comical to imagine a 40 year old man fucking Saahil, but Saahil was getting more action than me. But it wasn’t the kind of action I wanted… “I’m not.