Sasha sported a very short one-piece pink jumpsuit-like ensemble that showed off plenty of leg and plenty of cleavage. Coupled with her straight long ...lack hair that reached to the bottom curve of her lower back, Sasha looked like she was dressed more for shopping or perhaps clubbing than visiting a museum.“Where to?” I unwittingly asked.She reached out and hit the “LL” button on the elevator.The elevator doors opened, and we stepped out into what I believe was the basement of the museum. I. I also didn't know how many men might be on board to guard this 'king of the area.'I kept thinking, "Don't kill anyone. Do this without killing everyone." But then, I kept answering myself, "How do you convince someone that they are not a king? If they shoot at me, should I shoot back?"I wished I had my silencer. I actually wanted one of those nasty little twenty-twos with a silencer on it. Damn, I didn't think this through very well.There was a chair just inside the front main deck entrance. The women were forced to the ground, and their dresses were pulled above their waists. Since this was at the height of the hot season, neither woman was wearing anything under her dress, so they were ready for rape as soon as their dresses were flipped out of the way.As we arrived, one man was holding a woman and the other man was dropping his pants. I had at first thought of using the 10-gauge shotguns, but now it looked like my pistols would be adequate. I was a little bit concerned about the. ‘This is it, isn’t it? There’s a black man sittingthere.’I could just make out that there was someone there butas there was a dark scene on at that moment it was abit difficult to see. Then she startled me by her nextremark.‘Would you mind Darling if I sit here alone, it willmake me feel more vulnerable if I know you are not nextto me to protect me. And as it is all arranged, I willbe safe.’‘OK! If that’s what you want. I could do with going tothe.