She tried the door, foundit unlocked, and the two girls stepped inside.The place was a dump inside. Beer cans and half-eaten pizza sat on thetables in...the living room. Magazines, newspapers, and books lay strewnaround the floor. Cissy pushed an area of the couch clear of newspapersand the two girls sat down side by side.Cissy took off her shoes. "He said to make ourselves at home."Pam shrugged and took off her own shoes. The two girls waited.At ten minutes to two, the door opened, and Jeff. "Down on Earth, if the twits followed the plan, we should have a line of concubines and kids streamin' out a' that transporter nexus. Each concubine will be wearin' a collar like dis, wit' a coloured band showin' which of the corridors ya belongs ta. Here's yours."With that, both Lyn and Sandy quickly found themselves wearing soft padded collars with a blue band."Don' take it off, ya won't like what it does." What does it does, er do?" asked Sandy."Boom," Elena said calmly, miming the device. He was 16, also 59, muscular, blonde hair and blue eyes, one of the most gorgeous boys ive ever seen. I walked to my room and slipped on a pair of grey boxer briefs and threw on some clothes and waited for Jordan. Around seven the doorbell rang. I ran upstairs and let Jordan in. We chatted then went downstairs to put his bag in my room. He opened his bad and took out a porno DVD. I was excited even though i was gay and it was a straight porno. Jordan poped it in my DVD player and we both sat on. It only took two days before he had identified the leaders, the scouts and the wagon-master. He knew where they slept and what their routine was. He could casually walk and watch everything going on in the wagon train. He watched their progress and listened to their plans. He knew when they would cross the peak, and when they planned to rest. He was ready to leave, but decided to wait and watch a little more. He knew that there would be many captives out of this train. He even made a few.