"We made our way to a large structure that I immediately recognised as what remained of the underground multi-storey car park that I'd use whenever I ...id the weekly shop. It felt strangely exhilarating to finally return home, everything else that had happened suddenly fading into obscurity. I smiled as I looked along the high street before we descended the entry ramp into the bowels of the earth."Let him down," my captor demanded. The Trogs obeyed her command without hesitation, dropping me. I had stopped at the cafe for a guilty ice-cream and was leaning over a wall admiring the fountains and sunken gardens as I licked it. From behind me I heard his voice “That’s a sexy butt if ever I saw one”. I turned round wondering if it were someone I knew, and prepared to give an abusive riposte if it weren’t.But I was met with the sight of Arthur, who it has to be said was astonishingly attractive. I couldn’t say anything suitably cutting as I was too busy taking in his gorgeous face and. We will all die here today. I am sorry to have brought you all here to this end, but I would rather die fighting our enemy than being chased down and slaughtered as we run away like cowards.”A couple of his men shouted encouragement. Jean studied the map. “Sir Jean, there may be another way. We may not all need to die.”“You would counsel surrender?” Sir Luc asked angrily.“No, Sir, but I see something on the map that may be a way out of this trap.”“What do you see, Jean?”“Look here,” Jean said,. Put your hands on that girl’s legs.’ The blond obeyed and The Subject’s eyes widened a little bit as the heavily panting woman leaned into her and placed a hot hand on each thigh. Her thick breasts bobbled loose and Casey figured the Subject had a clear view to the blonde’s navel. Hands firmly on her hips, he ground into her in time to the music, sometimes bending forward to squeeze one of the heavy melons. But the whole time he kept his eyes drilling into the eyes of the Subject. He felt the.