“What does it do?” I had to know. “Sure you want to know?” he asked. I nodded. I could feel tears welling in my eyes now and blinked them back... “What you gave me was an electrical anal stimulator; a zapper,” he said. “What the fuck?” I blurted. “What kind of perv would zap their asshole?” “Mostly gay men,” he laughed. “But I modified it. I’ve dropped the voltage and made it release a series of micro shocks rather than one big one.” “Will it hurt?” Please say no please say no please say no. “Not. I excused myself on pretext of going to bathroom and left Amit and Rittu alone. Amit came and sat down next to Rittu and he order one more drink for Rittu and without saying no Rittu took that drink in her hands. Amit now started stroking Rittu back and slowly was massaging her.Rittu felt uncomfortable and slighted little distance from Amit then knowingly dropped some drinks on Rittu saree and the on pretext of saying sorry he started rubbing Rittu thighs. Rittu was light drunk but she knew. We won camp honors for our project.When I got home from science camp, the first thing my parents did was introduce me to Cary. Cary was a guy my mom worked with in the circulation department at the local newspaper. She was all happy that he came over for dinner the night I got back. All I wanted to do was talk about science camp and here we had a guest who obviously wasn't interested in science."So what do you think, Brian? Would you like to be a paper carrier?" What? I think I missed the whole. Her sister took one last hard look at her sobbing charge and pulled her into a comforting embrace.Again the atmosphere changed dramatically from charged and stressed to consoling and soothing.Caine stepped up to the group and the woman saw him for the first time.He blue eyes widened in fear as she saw him for what he was, the monster beneath his skin.He felt his soul swelling into life, trying to break free of his body; he felt his heart beat falter and begin a hesitant beat; and his blood.