Kari lowered her head. She had never been so humiliated in her life. The booming sounds of drums began beating in the darkness. The girls suddenly kne... that they were not alone. Thousands of red eyes appeared glaring at them. Kari attempted to close her legs in vain. They were exposed and there was nothing they could do about it. A series or torches appeared in the distance illuminating the darkness around them. As terrifying as the mystery of the darkness was it was nothing compared to what. I got a quick response from Joe, but not from Rebecca. As Joe was working on a barge by the quay, he suggested a meeting there, and I communicated that to Don Upthorpe.Rebecca;I forgot to switch my phone on. But I walked from school down to the Hythe anyway to meet Joe. I could see him, talking to a man aft on Reminder. I’d crossed Thistle to get there before I had any inkling of what I was seeing. The man turned at the sound of my feet on the steel deck.“Rebecca...”“Father?” I’m a bit stiff. She thought she might get to wear that a couple of times. She liked to have a hot massage now and then. The massage string hid nothing really, not even the top half of her minimalist landing strip. The resort offered in-villa massage by masseurs or masseuses, with private requirements catered for. That had given her a buzz when she read that in the brochure. She imagined lying out by the villa’s pool, wearing only her massage string. She also imagined saying yes to removal of the garment by. "Hurry up, I'm starting to get horny again," the leader barked at the others. I looked down involuntarily and submissively from his words. Sure enough his cock was rigid and standing at an awkward angle from his open denims. "I'm going to check the other slut's rooms," one of the men said walking to the door. "Yeah, OK," the leader said. "Just don't take all day." "No, no, please, not my friends stuff. Please leave their rooms alone, please," I started crying again. "I will do anything." "Is.