"I pulled her up and half dragged her over to the desk in the hotel room. I pushed her towards the desk and she leaned over it supporting herself with...her hands so she was in a bend forward standing position. I quickly put on a condom and pulled her panties down to her knees. Then I checked if her pussy was wet enough to fuck. It was soaking.- "Damn, your pussy is soaking. Did you like getting throatfucked."- "Yes."- "And undressed?"- "Yes."- "And insulted and called names?"- "Yes." she said. Justbeing in here brought tears to my eyes, thinking about being trapped asAnniek, and being made to strip in front of two female guards, thengiven pants and a tshirt that everyone wore other than the guards.After being given something to eat, I curled up on the bed in my celland quietly sobbed. Crying over what id lost, what I was left with andwhere I was going. Annieks memories of Holland were in my mind, but Ihadn't lived them, I was merely accessing them.The arrival of morning was normally. John got out, said hello to him then opened the door. The look on Phil’s face was a picture as he gazed at his lover.He climbed in next to Chardonnay. “We can’t get married you know that?”Giving Phil a smile and with a wink she said, “No but we can have a Honeymoon.” Batting her lashes, “I know this can be as close as we can get, but I love you so much.” She knew that this had always been a fantasy they often chatted about. Phil kissed her on the cheek not wanting to spoil her look. John drove. "Well, let's find a flashlight. I think there is one in the bottom drawer in the kitchen," said Cathy. Her voice was still a bit shaky, but she was getting better.Tony found the flashlight. The batteries were weak, but the yellowish light was still quite a relief. They ended up finding some matches and a couple of candles for light, and supplemented the flashlight."Let's not open the refrigerator," said Cathy. "The food there will keep cold longer if the door is closed. Besides, we can't heat.