I waited around for an hour, laughing at the internet anguish that I had caused across the galaxy...but then my heart skipped a beat, as I saw a reply...from Tawna Vex herself!Tawna Vex: "Hold that thought..."I jump up from my hologram unit and begin to pace around my chamber in alarmed dismay. How did she see it? What did she mean? Her comment was directed at me and was short, vague, and vexing. I began to drink a bottle of Warp Vodka to calm myself. It was probably nothing...After all, she was. Something you didn’t get much in a place of torture often. ‘No. No they don’t, do they? But what good is a rulebook to you when you’re incarcerated in here?’ The look of actual intrigue worn on his face made her rethink the manner in which she responded. ‘It’s about principal. Agreed, there’s certainly no reward for ethics but at the very least you still get that peace of mind,’ she looked down at her soft crimson hands rested in her nude lap and raised one in inspection, ‘that you’re not like. She loved his taste.She looked up to him, licked her lips and smiled.PART THREE - The Meeting She hurried outside, thankful she'd ordered a cab, the sky looked about to burst. The butterflies started in her stomach. Was her make-up OK, she'd only applied a little, she hated the stuff. Was her dress OK. Christ she was nervous.The cab pulled up outside the cafe where they'd arranged to meet. Pulling herself together, she paid the driver and walked inside. She had hoped to arrive first, but. "Faster bitch!" Gage pulls my hair again and I comply. I start riding them like its the last fuck I'll ever recieve.I impale myself upon them, moaning and gasping each time. Gage occassionaly pulling my hair, Victor slapping my ass. It feels so fucking good. Victor leans in and takes my free nipple into his mouth and sucks hard. I arch my back, fucking them faster.The snow is falling all around us. The forrest is silent save for the slapping of skin, the moans of the men and my gasps. The puffs.