Movement on the other side of the room startled her, and she looked quickly into the other corner. False alarm. It was only a human, opening the large...white thing that smelled funny. The cat watched the human for a moment as it searched through the large white thing, until she remembered. The yellow thing! Her attention had been drawn away for seconds! It had probably escaped! With lightening quick movements the cat shifted its eyes back to the yellow thing. It lay suspiciously still, as if to. She hoped they would want to help and not get weirded out by what she would ask.Carl and Sandy walked into the living room, and the three of them sat down. Sandy had cheese and crackers on plates."Gina, would you like something to drink? We could open the wine." Wine would be fantastic! It's not too early to have a drink. It's five o'clock somewhere."They all laughed at Gina's joke. Carl went into the kitchen to open the wine. Sandy began asking questions to Gina. They both had crackers. She’d heard rumors that a woman’s cunt could be repaired and passed off as a virgin. Suddenly the carriage stopped and the man opened the door. ‘Don’t make any sudden moves,’ the man said as he walked into the back and grabbed her by the arm. She realized it was sometime at night. The moon shined down on the two of them as he drug her towards a small dwelling in a wooded area. The man knocked on the door loudly. There was no response. He knocked with a greater intensity. Finally the door. "It isn't moral," Christian Crusader stated in his most judgemental voice."Always those quick to say what's right and wrong for other folks. Maybe they'd be better off getting their own house in order first if you know what I mean," Varley fixed Christian Crusader with a steely glare. "Was a guy here last Tuesday who fractured one of my gal's arms because he couldn't get it up. Big guy. You think that silly mask hides your identity, but how many other 6' 5'' guys built like linebackers with.