The accompanying sailors looked distinctly like they'd much rather be back on the ship. Karl moved closer, waving at the others to follow."What are we...walking into here?" Anne wondered.Some heathen bullshit, who the fuck knows," Jack sneered. "Stay close to me. You would have been safer staying on the ship." There was worry in his voice, but also a tent in his pants as Anne's breasts pressed against his arm.."And miss all this excitement?" Anne said with a smile.Karl led them in behind the. Billy wasn’t lying. There she was, there was out neighbour, Mrs. Evans, Susan, the respectable wife, mother, the model citizen of our cosy suburbia, the slut of my dreams, there she was, all alone in the room. The light was not particularly bright, most of it seemed to be coming from a huge computer monitor on her desk. But there was quite enough of it for us to see what we needed. So, we could see that she was, after all, really a slut that our imagination painted so vividly over all those. I would feel badhearing himself be hard on himself, saying it was only a game - Cat'sopinion, not mine - but he would say that football was the only thing heloved... at least, until I came along."How are things with your boyfriend?" he would ask, clearly hoping Iwould tell him it was over."I think it's ending soon," I said.This was true for me and Lindsay. We were definitely drifting apart. Itbarely even felt like we were together in the first place. The weirdthing was, I felt like I understood. "Well we need to remove your virginity, open your anal sphincter and get over your gag-reflex. That will be a weekend's work. For the men here, plus there's also your tongue needs exercising on all the women here." The doctor seemed to take a great deal of fun in her look.At that time a scream could be heard from the cells, a scream that was cut short as if muffled."What was that?" Nikki asked looking towards the door."Nothing that will concern you, except you might be making the same noises.