Turning back to face the soldier, Jumah held his hands up in the universal gesture that conveyed his total lack of knowledge about the matter.The sold...er caught Jumah’s expression and chuckled. From personal experience, he knew that such a bewildered and confused expression was common when dealing with Oscar. He jumped when Oscar said, “I’m here, Colonel.”“Jesus, Oscar. You could give a guy a heart attack doing that,” the soldier said spinning around to stare at Oscar. It was hard to believe. How had this happened? Memories swirled in my mind as I tried to pull away from the mauling fingers that pinched and grabbed at me. I had been enjoying a well deserved vacation from the hell my divorce had been, laying beside the pool sipping an exotic drink liberally laced with rum and letting the sun bake away my problems. That was one moment. The next, well, the next I was tied down to a table, naked, and being molested by two women in front of at least one other person. I'd been. Jill had the light trained on him, and he brought his left hand up in front of his eyes to block the light while feeling for the pistol in his overcoat pocket. Shock showed on his face on realizing that it was missing.“What the fuck is this? What the hell are you up to?” he demanded in an upset voice.“That’s easy, you are my prisoner, Frank, and we are in the subbasement of a house on Beacon Hill. You can scream as loud as you want. There is no one to hear you, as we are deep underground and. First, we have to get it really hard. Actually, you’ve got to get it really hard, Pam. And you know how you’re going to do it?”I shook my head slowly.I could feel movement alongside me, the heat of another body very close to mine and could smell the presence of a male body; a man’s sexual organs next to my face."You’re going to suck it, Pam, he said quietly but firmly. “It’s right in front of you now. All you have to do is open your sweet, innocent mouth.”Something large, warm and smooth.