The box was key locked and well hidden. Of course, he didn't have a key - they told him that only the technicians had those. He explained that if they...didn't have someone here with in the hour, he'd get a key at the local hardware store (bolt cutters were pretty universal) and different security company on Monday. They said they'd have someone sent to the house, and he told them to call the cell when they got there so he could open the gate.Ken went back into the utility room and decided to. Brand in the meanwhile had stayed silent, these people that surrounded him were no friends of his and he wasn't here under any volition of his own making. A former commoner, now a slave to the infamous Sir Halton Hort of Frostmyre's battle academy - he was ripped from his foster parents care and flung into the frozen norths with no more than the cloths provided to him by his charge. 'No' he reflected solemnly 'Not ripped from, sold by.' It was true that his foster parents were falling on hard. Mark knew both girls belonged to a street gang and were feared. He went back on the landing heard the door being unlocked and watched as Mandy came through it, he admired the way her uniform hugged her body. Mandy went to the door of their flat unlocked it looked at Mark and said ” you been here 3 days and not showed your cock yet” Mark just smiled Mandy added ” come on get the fucking thing out let me see it” Mark smiled lowered his shorts revealing his 5 inch limp dick, Mandy looked smiled. We leaned back against the bar watching the NBA Finals game on a TV up in a corner. I was tossing back a Vodka tonic while Tim nursed a Corona. Neither of us could believe what had happened last night. Walking in on two hot sorority babes going at it and then being invited to join them only happened in porn films or some college boy's fantasy, not real life. And yet it had happened. Tim said he could still smell the air freshener Daphne used in her room. He could close his eyes and feel the.