As she took the keys out of the ignition, she noticed a familiar man standing in front of her truck… it was the man she was here to meet. He looked ...very bit as tasty as he did in his photograph. He was tall and muscular, with an irish look to him. His red hair matched his red beard, making him handsome in a ruddy, drunkard sort of way. His profile had said that he was twenty-nine. That wasnt too bad, considering Kira was nine-teen. But as she emerged from the seat of her beat up truck, she. And animals who are different or strange. We can teach them how to hunt, fish, etc. How to conserve, how to recycle. All that jazz,” I continued.“Speaking of jazz, we can teach them music in all of its glory. Painting, sculpture, drawing, coloring, etc. Let them discover what gifts they might have. Including writing, of course. I really think that we need to move out more to the countryside as we’ve discussed, away from prying eyes. Just sell it all. What did you think of my idea of moving us. Not believing in hypnotism she had gone along but did not believe she could be put under and therefore felt no fear of giving away their true secret.However for some reason she felt nervous as she sat in the waiting room. The door opened and there stood an attractive auburn haired woman around mid thirties in age but with a slim figure set of with emerald green eyes and largish breasts. Had it not been for the white long lab coat which hung open from her shoulders, Amanda would have thought she. The previous time they had been cold and remote, but this time they were much friendlier. Dinner was followed by drinks and dancing and about 10p.m. John had taken her by the hand; "I want to show you something."He led her to the same room in which she had been gang raped. She tensed and John had felt it through her hand, "Don't worry, you are safe with me." He opened the door and they entered the room. She saw three women bent over a long bench and tied down. There were nine men in the room.