The mementos I took –the midriff, the skirt, the heels, the panties- while they still fill my brain with delicious memories, were torn to shreds in ...he heat of my lust. I’m getting ahead of myself. At any rate, I began to feel the familiar hunger, painful yet sweet, creeping into my bloodstream. What a shame, I thought, that my diet kept me from enjoying such tender prey. I admired her delicate neck, and tried not to image what it would feel like with my hands wrapped around it, strangling her. We think we’ve imprisoned all of them but in this maze we can’t be sure.’ I looked closely at the barricade. ‘This looks sound enough to hold them for a while.’ I said ‘What about other entrances?’ ‘This is the zenana!’ Lisa responded ‘There is supposed to be only one carefully guarded and controlled entrance to keep men out and to keep the women in.’ ‘Maybe. But what about The Consort’s Stairs or the viewing gallery?’ I asked. ‘What Consort’s Stairs? What viewing gallery?’ She asked, puzzled.. Luck favored me, the house was empty for a couple of days. It was a party house. We entered her room and she bolted the door from inside. We got to talking and drinking until wee hours into the night. There was this one moment where I complimented the way she looks.She winked and replied that there is a lot more to see if I play my cards right. I was able to read the signals. She turned on the music keeping it low on volume and asked for a dance. In no time I found her hands locked around my. "We have to move. Terri should be up front." Yay!" Terri cried, clapping her hands. She trotted to the front and turned to face them. "Okay, like, what now?" Debby, stay in the back, please," Jason said. "He doesn't know you're part of the group yet, and I want to give him the impression you're not important. Bringing up the rear psychologically reinforces that idea." Heh, clever," Ned said. "Never woulda thought of that." I want to be near the front," Richie said.Jason eyed Richie's hand..