It was a full moon day so there is a bright moonlight and that too there was a power cut. Generally most of the people in Bangalore don’t come up 10...pm as it will be very chill and might get cold. So I was enjoying my drink. I could see somebody sitting under the water tank (three walls closed, only one opening) on Pushpa’s building. I slowly went I saw and surprised that Pushpa was sitting opening her legs wide and masturbating her-self. She was closing her eyes and masturbating by inserting. Muriel screams back: Hindi! (No!)Ganda is still angry as she spits out: Ganun? (Really?)Muriel screams back: Opo! Talaga! (Yes Ma'am Really!)Dead quiet.And the knife drops.And then Ganda drops, sobbing.From deep in Ganda's belly she growled something I just could not understand and in a split instant the two girls vanished from the room.She crawls. Crawls, sobbing, heaving, retching.She crawls to the bed and then to my arms.She is a mess.She grabs on to me and sobs, gulping huge slabs of air. "Ready," said Jessica."Be right there." I hung up and said to my friends, "Let's go!"We clamored out of the car, Evan made sure it was locked, and entered the house.We got our bearings and found Anna Marie's bedroom. She had a double bed and not just a twin like most teens did. Nice!"What the hell?" Anna Marie reacted. She pulled at her bonds. "What are you guys doing here?" We're here to fuck you." What? No! Jessica, do something!" She's in on it," I informed."They made me do it," Jessica. Of course it wasn't very big, but therewas a tap, and a cast iron sink. Three bar stools were bolted right intothe wood flooring. On the wall behind it were a few shelves with glasscontainers. Some were half full of alcohol while others weren't eventouched. The labels on them had long faded since they were man made andnot printed out by a machine. Homemade whiskey? Allison began to wonderif perhaps the Morans used to run a speakeasy at one point. That wouldbetter explain the whole secret room.