Like experts Fiona and Alice negotiated the steep concrete steps and entered the gloomy thirty metre underpass. I could see two beggars camped out at ...ifferent spots on opposite sides and we approached to pass through.“Spare some change pretty ladies” the first one croaked but they carried on walking ignoring the tramp. “Fucking tight bitches hope ya get raped” he shouted before slumping back into his filthy blankets. The second bloke was sitting up and didn’t look in as bad a shape as the last. And I thought they were afraid of her before... Poor Beau.Heather’s incredulous look was not at her, but at me. I knew what she was thinking. That box also came with a title upgrade. We both imagined the merge between the two.Cait and her accomplishments took a step closer. She turned Level 4 on Saturday.I held up my hand for silence and said ‘fuck it’ to my plans.“Miss Caitlin?”“Yes, Mr. Jason?”“Are you going to stick around and keep exploring for a while with us?”“Donald and I are. Aaaaaahhh, you love it.Just then there is a sound in the room.Your black lover girl stops, and says, Manfred, is that you?YES. A deep booming voice says.She turns and you see in the dim light a massive black man.IS SHE READY?Yes your lover says, she is, nice and wet!!GOOD.He comes over and takes your hand.You stand up.And he proceeds to take off your mini skirt, and then your knickers, slowly sliding them down over your legs, leaving your garter and stockings.He then slowly pulls off your top,. From there his hands went up my legs and up my skirt. Up and down and up and down 4 or 5 times. He then grabbed my hands put them behind my back and cuffed me. I knew something was strange when he put me in the front seat. He told me several times how he really didn’t want to take me in to the station, but if I promised to behave and do what I was told he would let off this time. I know what he wanted and I was not in the position to say no. Once I agreed he opened his zipper and pulled out.