She drew the housecoat tightly around her. "Beryl," said John, "this is Zoe. She's come to do the filming." He waved vaguely at the equipment cases. ...Zoe?" Beryl surveyed the woman who had come to their house. She was perhaps thirty years of age, slim, small-breasted, wearing jeans and a man's blue shirt. Her blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail. Blue eyes and a full, generous mouth. Sensing the bewilderment, Zoe took charge. "I suppose you're surprised to find there'll be a female. Once we felt comfortable each other, we exchanged our phone numbers.We used to talk over phone every now and then.She has a very sweet and dusky voice which turns on.We used to discuss about general things, family.She has been cheated by his husband who had an affair with another lady leaving her alone which lead to divorce.She used to share her family issues and pain that she had gone through and now she wanted someone whom she can fulfil her sex desires and be a friend.I promised her that I. Makaylah and Candi were a mother and daughter that had been 'rescued' from homelessness by Mounika only to find themselves as captives and sex slaves. Makaylah had always been a willing participant and had eventually coerced her mother into the same mindset. They had won their freedom and had moved into the main house.A couple of months ago, Davika had held two runaways from the shelter where she did community service against their will. I had given one, an innocent sweetheart named Vivian a. Com.The finale of the Rainfall series will be coming soon, so please staytuned for more. I do recommend that you read Rainfall: Arrival andRainfall: Assault before you read this story. It's not going to make muchsense otherwise.And now, without further ado, please enjoy part 3 of the Rainfall saga,Rainfall: Resurrection!-TJHCopyright 2006* * *I awoke feeling very annoyed. The last thing I remembered was facingBallan in the chamber and a bright flash of light. I cursed myself fornot being ready.