I thought it was themiddle of the night when they rescued us but I knew I was wrong when thesun came streaming into my eyes. I hadn't seen it in so lo...g that itblinded me. So much had changed since I last saw the sun.Both O'Toole and I were naked when we were rescued. Our captors hadtreated us essentially like animals and stripped us unceremoniously whenwe arrived. The stone floor was unbearably cold when I was first chainedup, but I got used to it. The police had given us blankets to. What worried the Grays most, was the lack of information concerning the new ship. They could see it on the optical scanner, however the x-ray scanner was producing nothing.The Gray's commander decided that this was a direct threat to them, and that steps needed to be taken to prevent the Centauri from getting a hold of technology like this. He ordered a hyper wave transmission, even though he was sure that the Centauri's would detect it. When that was completed, he ordered the ships powerful. Even when I went to school. They tell the boyfriend they’re a virgin..they say…’oh no don’t touch me there…it’s not right’ then an hour later they’re smoking dope, and hoovering some guys cock like there’s no tomorrow. Oh yes Joe. She’s like that too. I’ve seen her. In the ‘halls’. She’s got a red mark, just above her right breast. Like a moon. She’s a liar Joe. Believe me. I’m the only one you can trust.’ Joe heard the words but was so taken with the moment that he couldn’t fully understand. In the midst of the threesome she still felt alone. Her left hand unthinkingly drew circles in the moisture of Joyce's sex. She had come well but something was, well - unsatisfactory? What was missing? The experience in the rest room at the club was more intense; the sex was perverted, even worse (better) on the very edge of danger. She missed that edge, the adrenaline rush, and the fear!That was what she needed; if Lesley wasn't to be one of the roost mates, a Wampyr she need the high from.