By habbit she would've locked her room and would've passed out in no time. They had turned Sandy's room into a guestroom and she could she they had ad...ed an extra single bed in Ethan's room. There was enough distance between the beds, with Ethan's study table in between as well. It was far enough to give some privacy and also, the table covered the top quarter of Sandy's bed, but she could see the other side quite clearly from under it since the table was almost touching her bed. Sandy was. We were each lost in our own littleworld. Jerome came up behind us and began massaging our shoulders; onehand on my left, the other on Angie's right. He asked if he could see thetwo of us again before he left. I don't know what I was thinking; maybeit was all those hours Alan and I had put in on this project and theanticipation of actually making the presentation at last. I just put myarm around Angie, hugged her, and told him: 'Tomorrow morning, ten AM,rain or shine'."I don't know which of us. Please mujhe jane do, sir.” I joined my hands to let me go. [Sir, why are you doing this to me. Don’t harass me. I want to go. let me go.]“Pehle mere ling ka darshan to kar. Pehle ise apne haathon me pakad. Phir sochunga.” [First I want you to see my cock. Hold it in your hand. Then I will think.]“Sir, aap kaisi gandi baatein karte hain.” [Sir, you talk so dirty.]“Saali. Tu apne jism ko dikha kar, apne boobon ko chooswakar, mujhe garam karke mere is laude ko khadake jaana chahti hai. Aaj to. He let out a groan as his eyes slowly adjusted to the surroundings,"Hello poppet" a deep English sounding voice emanated from the darkness,Slowly the creature whom owned the voice stepped forth revealing a tallintimidating man; tall, white hair, the black eyes he had stareddirectly into the boy's soul, his red skin radiate in the darkness ofthe cell."Where... where am I?" the boy stammered out realizing now that he wasrestrained, held against the wall far incapable of moving. Worst of all,he.